7 more hours of justice.

It's the only thing that's ever truly been mine.

I found it on my own.

I interviewed on my own.

I worked on my own

and I worked hard.

And I worked hard enough

to get promoted on my own.

It was mine.

I shared it with people but

it was mine to share.

Like my private tree house

that I could extend an invitation to others

but at the end of the day it was mine.

Maybe I just feel this way

cuz it feels like quitting...

and really it is.

But like my Dad says I'm just

"doing what's best for me"

and stuff...

I just hope it is the best thing and

that somehow, something,

with give me this same feeling again.