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Just when you thought life is doin' great, it bites you in the ass. Yeah, typical. I just feel like running away from all these, I just wanna go somewhere people cant find me. I just wanna have a peace of mind - reading a couple of books, or having a hot mug of coffee on a comfy couch while staring blankly at the ceiling. I just wanna run away and let things fall back into places. I cant wait for Christmas, where miracles' do happen. I'll definitely miss alot of things and the people I'm always with. The truth certainly hurts, which totally will lead to depression and alot of tears. But deep down I always know I will be fine.




I promise I will.