Back of the Bus and the Need for Rest

Why do I always go to the back of the bus? Why am I comfortable here? A lot of people are. I think it may be because I’m alone and can observe everyone freely. Anything but me being observed lol. Well here I am again. In the back. Typing away. Being more consistent. You know,…

I Have To LeaveĀ 

I have to leave my head, my heart, my body, my house, my responsibilities.  Everything is so overwhelming. Even my family is too much to bare. I wish they would leave me be. I don’t even like talking to them. šŸ˜„ Of course I love them, but damn…. My birthday is a month away and…