The world is telling me that I am allowed to leave and
start over again, but the truth is, it
isn’t. You’re not free to go wherever you want, to do whatever you want. There’s
always a baggage you carry on top of your shoulder, the people that holds you
back, the things that stop you from moving forward, but this country, this country has closed its door for
change, growth and opportunities.
But what I hope that tomorrow is the day where I can finally
make the choice to leave until I find where I belong and what makes me happy. I wish I could find a place where I can
leave the old me behind and reinvent myself to start a new, to find the
happiness I once had.