Dear Blog,

I'm getting close to reality, due catastrophe. I walked so long far away from a binding web, it feels so tired- just can't let it pass. It seems so helpless each time I fail to hold me tight. I said sorry a million times but it pains so much to sacrifice just to end up hurting.  I no longer want to be a 'stuck-up', I want to move on. This is all eating me so much, my life is turning a myth. I envy the birds above, flying high, their liberty never curtailed, I want to be one of them.

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