Nine days and im gone.
Nine days and im in Portland.
I can see life there. I can taste it. I can feel it.
Im so close.
Its actually happening. Im finally doing it. My dream is becoming my reality.
An end to beauty
Beginning something new
twisted skies and dancing hues
I'll wave goodbye to all of you
Breathing in these last days
Keeping the pain i feel at bay
Its a change i need
though a part of me bleeds
breaking my heart
pieces i cannot hold
already forgetting in my new mold
Asking for my chance
pleading with anyone
"Just take a second glance"
This is my life now
Proud enough to take a bow.
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