There are a hell lot of places I want to visit! Well, my original plan was to take a tour after college but I guess that won't be possible. I ain't one of those girls with rich parents, so I'll have to earn my own money and earning that kind of money takes time. What I really want is to be alone. I want to explore the world, but alone. Its time I got out of this society. I'm not the type of person who will stay in one city all their life, do a job, etc. I am not a graceful person. I'm not a Sunday morning or a Friday sunset. I am a Tuesday 2 AM. I'm gunshots muffled by a few city blocks. I am a broken window during February. My bones crack on a nightly basis. I fall from elegance with a dull thud, and I apologize for my awkward sadness. I sometimes believe that I don't belong around people, that I belong to all the leap days that didn't happen. The way light and darkness mix under my skin has become a storm. You don't really see the lightning, but you can hear the echoes.
