Sinking ships

A little lost.

I really hate being me. That is such a great way to start of and make a first impression, isn't it? However, it hasn't been easy for me. Not ever, but especially lately. And maybe I talk bullshit form time to time, but at least I'm not a mindless zombie. I mean how often does a girl steal cash from her dad runs away with his car? But at least I know what I did it for, it was time for it. He can't keep me in his chambers forever and protect me from the world, now can he? And I think you might be wondering where I'm going and I will tell you. I'm going to Miami. Don't ask me why, I just felt like Miami can give me what I need, and I have no idea what I need by the way. And if you ever hear the name Luna, you'll know it's me. I've got dreams to fulfil and sure enough, everyone will know my name. And I might be just a little lost right now, but I'll find my way, at least nothing, not even the confusion lasts forever. And if you're anything like me, you know what it feels like to be confused, well most of the time. And how could I even find my way of life if I haven't found myself yet. I was kept away, isolated and for once, I want to be free. I want to know what it feels like to be a living being, not a God damn doll. And now there's no turning back.