waiting for departure.


i'll fly away to the place i belong.
wherever that may be.
i'm going somewhere and for now,
i'm just waiting.
care to take a seat and join me?

oh, and i'm molly, but you can call me moll.

3.17.11

everyone has departed to lansing, and i must say i’m a bit more than lonely. i don’t know what i’ll do next year, everyone says i’ll move on, that i’ll make new friends, but i just can’t imagine it; i’m afraid. i can feel myself pulling away from the ones i am closest to in order to soften the blow. i know that this is not the solution, but possibly the cause of the problem, however, i feel helpless when it comes to fixing it. 

other than that, i do believe we’re at 79 days until i enter the high school as a last time as a student.