by ofthewolves ( Secret Comma 2016 )
Last Christmas, I promised myself.
The next Christmas, I will be out of here
Out of the small town I called home for 17 years
The city, with it's big shining lights
Is beckoning me
Drawing me into it's comfort of anonymity
Drawing me in to a place where no one knows me
A place where I might have a chance to explore
Explore my identity outside of a small town girl
Explore my sexuality and who I might be
Explore my ambitions to write or direct
And see how far I can go outside these walls of my town
Living in the middle of nowhere has taught me lessons
Anonymity is impossible
Change is impossible
But in the big city, everything is possible
It's Christmas and I'm leaving
And I'm not looking back
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