i want something different.
something different. altered. antithetic.
i hate patterns.
despise steady schedules.
life is always so punctual. so accurate. concrete.
it’s simply turning…boring.
that is, when I’m not making it interesting, different and exciting.
this city has nothing left to offer me.
drifted apart.
you and i don’t want the same things we once did.
it’s a love/hate, bittersweet type, relationship.
but im the captain of my own sailing ship.
and i, no longer wanna drive my car.
i want out.
i wanna ride the train. take the bus or use my legs.
i want fun. journey and spontaneous events.
a life filled with happiness and successful adventures is desired within my nature.
nothing but snapping photos. writing poems and staying musically inclined.
taking in all the positive energy and neglecting all the negativity.
im tired of the norm.
need something new to find my worth.
creating a new reality cause the last one is old.
played out, and worn.
i need change.
something different.
departure.
somewhere uplifting. reviving.
something worth drifting this existence.
a substance allowing me to shift away from … where i am now.
my dreams, are inchoate.
partly in existence but not fully in operation.
my very own inauguration.
change. change. change.
i need something different.
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