Wind blows through my hair as I trudge on the gray floor with my luggage, it felt like I could finally breathe after all these years so for one last time, I looked back at them, "them" who are the people who brought me into this mess of a world as well as the people who broke me to the point of I thought of going back to mother earth's sweet embrace six feet under. I waved at them through the glass separating us. "They" waved back.
The vast view of the sky strangely fills me with ease as I can feel my eyes sparkle, finally my mind would be in peace soon..finally I would be "home"..