I spend my days pushing the walls away, but when I sleep, they creep back in.
Some days, I just feel that I don't deserve to be here.
Some days, its Rock N Roll.
Please let that be today.
I have been here for almost two months and two more months to go. Some days are better than others and I can't help but wonder if this is the right choice; especially when I keep telling myself that I would be like the old me tomorrow, the important thing now is to adapt. I haven't spoken to so many people. I love what I am learning but sometimes thats just not good enough.