All my life I searched for a place to belong,
But it was never right, something was always missing, or it was too far from home
This time I thought I had a shot at this,
But that was not the case
Leaving is not so scary as it could have been once,
Quitting now is a victory, knowing that it's not the right place for me
That staying would be my death
Having the talk will bit not be pleasant,
But I'm so excited to quit a job for the fist time, and finally be free
Plus the visiting of the house on Saturday,
I hope I'll visit my home for the first time ,
(Maybe I'll met my forever home,
The place my nephew will grow in,
Where we'll make memories with friends and family
Live our lives and grow old
A lot happened in a month and a half ,
Now I want to se what's next.