I enjoy getting lost.
Becoming distracted.
Distracted from the demons on my doorstep.
I Wish I could run away from this metaphorical doorstep.
Get lost.
Hit the restart button.
Reinvent me.
Hopefully making myself somewhat appealing to others.
Getting lost in the gazes of new people
Getting lost on new streets.
Getting lost in a land of new opportunities
. Find out if the grass really is greener on the other side? I want to leave. Run from myself and my damned surroundings. I want to run.
-XR
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PoesiaI'm an 18 year old boy with Cerebral Palsy, depression and anxiety. I'm a British Hipster Punk Fuck who has dreams of happiness and independence. Living with my difficulties can be saddening and difficult so to cope I draw (follow my Instagram: ale...
