Lazy-days
I can't really do anything bout it,
sigh,
my boring days I mean,
my dad has my location,
and it's like I'm on some leash,
with my adventures locked in Hartford,
I CANT DO JACK NOW BLAHHHHHHHHHH,
I might as well turn away from reality all over again,
but I have in person friends now so...,
I can't just do that now,
But I'll enjoy reconnecting to my old friends,
and old friends I called family.
but I do miss my old advders,
my trips in private
going to New Haven,
going to other parts of CT,
traveling on my accord,\
but its this pathetic idiotic parenting,
that makes me want nothing more than just to,
Maybe lock myself away again in a lonely school and home,
back to my "Lazy days",
and here I thought in high school I'd start being free,
free to be me.
-Kitsuko Dragonstar
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