So It Has Come To This.

I sit here In rooms that aren’t mine. 

I recollecting on my  past 

I contemplating on my  future. 

I conclude.

I care not.

I’m so ready to leave all of this behind. 

I’m ready to forget. 

And learn a new way of being. 

So, “peace to all the hardcore kids in the city.” 

to the wood the dirt and the trees.

I’m ready. 

“Catch me if you can, I’m going back.”