It’s funny how far away I feel from my former self but how things still feel the same. This time last year my life was completely different; I was completely different. And I’m not even just talking about 30 pounds heavier and about 15 inches more hair.
Now here I am, this whole different being but I am going to the same school, listening to the same music, eating the same food, hurting myself in the same old ways.
Yeah, things are different, but it’s really just more of the same. Over and over again. Same story, different book.