Closure

They promised me it would be my "closure". But things are just that...things, objects...stuff you don't really care about having or taking in the first place. They promised me having my own place, my own space would give me back my sense of self. But waking up in this room only reminds me that this isn't really where i want to be. I do not want to seem ungrateful or unappreciative for what i have. Yet sometimes, there is nothing like knowing what you have to be certain of what you really want. 2/12/07