You've got nothing else to lose. Leaving home is not easy but it may be the only way. I hate to see my mother cry. But I had to make my last goodbye. The longer I stayed at home, the more I felt so all alone.
People go and people change.
I'm not the one to blame no blames. I knew what I was living for, the last time I walked out the door. But I carry on anyway. I'll admit that things may not get better. But something makes me go on and on.