from a basement on a hill

memory lane

“But isolation pushes you ‘till every muscle aches
down the only road it ever takes
but everybody’s scared of this place
they’re staying away
your little house on memory lane” – E.S.

I’m not sure when it happened or what I actually lost, but I know that I miss what I once had. I had been sad to be leaving this undergrad life because it was so great, but now I am leaving it on a strange note and with a sour taste in my mouth. Unsure of what lies ahead, I am grateful for the few who are carrying me along and just hope I can count on those who I think I believe in.

One thought on “from a basement on a hill

  1. imuj says:

    Change is scary, I felt the same way when I moved to Cali. But think of how boring life would be w/o change…

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