by Kay Rob
I feel like I am bursting at the seams.
I feel like I need to go to the past to figure out why I am the way I am.
But is all that even necessary?
I’m tired of reliving the pain.
I want my future to be the new me, not the old me.
Why can’t I accept my calling and just fucking roll with it?
Signed, the person becoming more Bad Ass, one day at a time.