I see... Me.

I see me,
I see myself and everything I can make of myself.
A push, a drive, a reason to thrive. I dig deep down inside sometimes and say to myself, " why am I doing this ". Why do I want to make someone of myself. Why do I have to go to college ?"

I have to go to college because I am the only one that can. My brothers didn't have it in them to make someone of themselves, so I have to. I need to.

I think moving away from all the chaos is going to be good for me. Worry free, hearing no one complain for once.

My parents are divorced and all they do is complain about each other. I'm sick of that! I was away this weekend at the apartment and it was just so peaceful, in 2 days my face even cleared up! Funny I think.

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