A year ago
I was starting an adventure
A year ago
I was buzzing with the unknown
A year ago
I was longing for what I was leaving behind
Then, the year passed
in a blur
The year passed
with great perplexion
The year passed
with the future always unsure
Now, somehow
the world is spinning a little slower
Somehow
life here is a little less annoying
Somehow
my reasons for being here are a little clearer
To get here
I had to hurt
To get here
I had to hurt others
To get here
I had to endure
To get here
I had to be endured
But, at last
I’m here.
I’m happy.
I’m content.
I’m free.
I’m me.
-T
~February 6, 2010
