Isolation

Last time I wrote, it was concerning paperwork for my plan on how I would divorce my parents. Emancipation. Little did I know, I would be signing my name to divorce the world. The process seemed so skeptical and I missed to cite any remote evidence of how beneficial this entire outcome could be. At the point of desperation I was to empty myself of any thoughts, disappointments and accomplishments. I didn't realize I had triggered a domino effect that would carry on my sister's shoulder. What I couldn't contribute to the world while I was in it, was left to the worrisome hands of a girl growing up too fast, where reality was kicking our asses.