I don't want to do this anymore.
I don't want me to be my second priority anymore.
I don't want to feel responsible for everything anymore.
I don't want to get angry anymore.
I don't want to miss anything or anyone anymore.
I don't want to feel like the world is passing me by anymore.
I don't want to fight it, I don't want to deny it, I don't want to cry about it, I don't want to fear it, or loathe it, or put up with it, or love it any-fucking-more.
I just want to get through this last year, move to the other end of the world, and start the fuck over.
By my fucking self.
Without anyone.
Without you.
I don't want me to be my second priority anymore.
I don't want to feel responsible for everything anymore.
I don't want to get angry anymore.
I don't want to miss anything or anyone anymore.
I don't want to feel like the world is passing me by anymore.
I don't want to fight it, I don't want to deny it, I don't want to cry about it, I don't want to fear it, or loathe it, or put up with it, or love it any-fucking-more.
I just want to get through this last year, move to the other end of the world, and start the fuck over.
By my fucking self.
Without anyone.
Without you.