Why I need to move
Went to the gym this morning,
ran into a girl from middle/high school,
didn't remember her,
OH BUT SHE REMEMBERS ME!
-in a bad way of course.
I hate to admit it but,
before I moved in with my sister's family -as a very young teen
where they continued to raise me and would forever change my life,
I was a completely different person-
NOT a good one either.
I know I've changed
maybe it's good for me and other people to see that
But I still hate the reminder of who that person was
That is SOO FAR from who I am today.
living right smack in the "the ol' stompin grounds"
Is not really my favorite place to be.