I wanna run away. I wanna rest.

I wanna get out of my head. I wanna be free. 

I’ll be fine, I’ll definitely get there even if I can’t see it now.

I’ll find myself, and I’ll know who I am in time to come.

 Severing the ties. Severing my expectations, severing everything that holds me down in confusion.

Stopping my sell-destructive habit of giving my heart to anyone who is careless with it. 

Severing my heartstrings.