Extreme ends
I'm finally back...after a gruelling 3 weeks at sea. A collision impeded our trip down to Fremantle, a narrow escape from facing eternity. Relieved but mentally drained, it was hard for me to smile when I heard all the good things taking place back home.
Looking at everyone, bickering over the same things, sharing the usual gossips in school and work and making ambitions plans for the future. It feels good just to listen quietly and interject with interesing questions along the way. Slurping smoothies in the cafes, wolfing down pratas in the coffe shops. We become critques in our own right, and we laugh at the blunders made by so many others. This is the life I grew up in, a life that is fading away into memory, as I move further and further away.
ORD, looking forward to it every minute of every day. I've had enough, enough of the the verbal abuse, the arrogance, the mental imprisonment. I want to start life afresh, away from all these excess baggage that serves to shackle me to the ground.
I'm finally back...after a gruelling 3 weeks at sea. A collision impeded our trip down to Fremantle, a narrow escape from facing eternity. Relieved but mentally drained, it was hard for me to smile when I heard all the good things taking place back home.
Looking at everyone, bickering over the same things, sharing the usual gossips in school and work and making ambitions plans for the future. It feels good just to listen quietly and interject with interesing questions along the way. Slurping smoothies in the cafes, wolfing down pratas in the coffe shops. We become critques in our own right, and we laugh at the blunders made by so many others. This is the life I grew up in, a life that is fading away into memory, as I move further and further away.
ORD, looking forward to it every minute of every day. I've had enough, enough of the the verbal abuse, the arrogance, the mental imprisonment. I want to start life afresh, away from all these excess baggage that serves to shackle me to the ground.
