What's my name?

I wanna go forth. Go away. Go somewhere. Just go. I'm alone and love it like this. I wanna move with myself and flow with it. It makes no sense now but it means the world to me. The sharp pain of words stabbing at my sides like little sharp daggers digging into the flesh. I wanna run away into the distance. Sit in an empty field with the gentle breeze. Maybe I'll get the opportunity one day. But for now, I remain stuck.

So enough for today.