"They're trying to eat me, blood running down their chin
And I know that I can fight or I can let the lion win."
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The intensity of my situation took my breath away
Leaving. Tonight. The only place I'd ever called home
Where I'd grown up and discovered myself in
Most importantly my room, where so many memories were held
I spent countless hours gossiping here on the floor with my friends, eating popcorn and giggling all night about silly things
I'd had my first period in here, cried over my first break up and laughed the hardest when Cassie fell over my trash can
All these memories suddenly started to overwhelm me, all the risks I would be taking
But with the risks came the gain
On the bright side I'd spend my time with Andrew, alone
I'd be able to do whatever I wanted without having to worry about curfew or trying not to look high in front of my parents
My conscious warned me to be careful with my newly discovered freedom, but it was ignored as usual
Packing was the hardest thing I've ever done in my life
It was taking the things I needed most and tearing myself away from my old life
And it was almost too much to bear
I'd miss this bed, these sheets, my posters, everything
After awhile I quit wallowing and bundled it up inside
Unhealthy, I know
But pushing these thoughts in the deepest corner of my mind seemed like the safest way to go
Or else I might go insane
I called Andrew, told him to pick me up now
Right now
He mumbled a sleepy okay and hung up
I was done packing around the time he pulled up in front of my house
Now the real hard part, getting past the 'ol parentals
I called him and instructed him to stand underneath my window
Praying none of my neighbors were watching, I began throwing my valuables down below;
Making sure he caught each every item safely before tossing down another
I'd packed most of my newer clothes and jewelry, toiletries, makeup, some other unimportant things
And lastly my teddy bear Carl
At least I was taking part of the old me along for the ride
Truth be told I actually can't sleep without him
With one last sad glance I left, slowly closing the door behind me
On my bed rested a note
A very important one
I slid down the stairs as quietly as possible
It was hours later and my parents were done fighting
The results were evident as I walked into the living room and saw my dad sleeping on the couch
There goes that marriage, straight down the drain
Thankfully I wouldn't be here to watch it crumble apart piece by piece
Outside, I was instantly captured with strong arms
Andrew encircled me lightly as I breathed in his familiar scent
He grabbed my hand and led me to our parked cars
It only took a few minutes to evenly distribute my things
Driving separately, I smiled to myself as I watched my house fade into the distance
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Living with a guy sure was different than what I'd imagined
For one, he always left the toilet seat up, how annoying was that? Very
And when we got into little disputes, there wasn't anywhere to go
I couldn't storm out and go home in anger, I had to stay there and wait for him to eventually apologize
The great thing was we barely ever fought
Our relationship was at an all time high, and so were we; constantly
Throughout those days all I can remember was being constantly stoned and having lots of sex
Especially that last part
There were days I missed my parents and my life
But he didn't want to hear about it and I certainly didn't want to talk about it
I saw my face all over the news and media
My friends consistantly texted me and asked me if I was okay
I told them yes but I just needed some time to myself
It was too much drama for me to handle, so I ignored it all and focused on other things instead
Every once in awhile Andrew would pull out a different kind of pipe
And we would smoke something a little stronger than weed
And it would take me to places I never even knew existed
But that was only sometimes
Without warning, those days became more and more frequent
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