The haunting past
I’ll admit, I ran away from a lot of things and people when I went to college. I had freedom, and a clean slate - no one knew who I was, so I could finally be who I really was.
I guess that’s what makes it difficult coming home. Around every corner there’s someone from my past, someone I ran way from.
I guess really though I was just running away from this girl I used to be. And these people who don’t know me anymore, that’s the girl they still think I am.
Well, whatever. I’m glad high school’s over and I don’t really give a fuck about pity invites.
Posted December 26, 2010 at 5:23pm
