Getout

Sometimes I want to get out of here....especially when it's late like this and I'm feeling alone. It's hard though....right now isn't the time to be up and leaving as I should like. Later on this summer I shall get out and I'll not return. Maybe someday I shall return but not for a great long while.... I feel that this prison has kept me for too long.

In this next phase of my life I hope to climb into the outer casing of my person and leave the inner to rot away and return to the natural. I've been vain, selfish, and rude and I shall reform. I shall get out of this rut that I've fallen into in this place. Leastways that is my goal.