when I decided this shit wasnt going to fly. so I flew away.

it was one of those days,

where her head hurt,

her heart hurt,

and she didnt know if there was anything left she could do about it.

those times when she was so, so tIrEd

of wasting away her life.

so she decided to move to africa.

and then she did

hopefully waking up there will feel different

hopefully this feeling of the endlessly same routine

will

finally

start

to fade

because truth be told, I'm sick and tIreD of working so hard

so I'm going to Africa :)