one day ill have a motorbike. i will run aways from everything and see the world nothing but my bike and me i feel peace riding. nothing. wind in my face music in my ears no one person can stop me people must judge others and be mean because there is something that the other person does not have. im not sure why the world spins that way but people are assholes and if you dont meet there standards your nothing to them i feel this way with my family. my best friends are the only ones who understand and they will be the only ones to understand. i want to get away and watch my life pan out in the headlight of my motorcycle. one day i hope you can except me for me…
