1. I’m getting Antsy.

    I compromised on education, because they wanted it.

    I compromised on school, for the business.

    I compromised on the job, for others.

    Now that job is becoming serious, and I’m wanting to run away.

    Everybody I’ve told about school, laughs. Until I say I want to help kids, which brings out the word “noble”. Then the conversation dies because I hate fake. 

    Take me to Bandero or take me to Orlando. Get me out of this place and into a better future.

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