Line

These days, my life seems to be bounded by big black inky line. A line that is marked by the attitudes confines my opinions and attitude to the world. It seems like a line has been drawn to everything. It makes me feel that I need to get my acts together and know and accept the boundaries that have been put in place. It may be because my birthday is coming up in a weeks time. I'll be 18 then. My mind is perhaps preparing me for the real world where I have to be responsible for everything I do. Meaning, I should not rely on my parents anymore, even though they were never much help to me. I love them, but its just that they haven't really played much in my life. I have only learnt to not take the bad things from them.