Yearning to go, compelled to stay

What would it matter if I go away?

Most people don’t know I’m here anyway.

There’s comfort in staying. And then there’s boredom.

There’s fear in leaving. And then there’s freedom.

There’s stability in staying. And then you stand still.

There’s chaos in leaving. Then there’s the thrill.

There’s familiarity in staying. Then it’s annoying.

There’s the unknown in leaving. Then there’s growing.

So What would it matter if I go away?

Most people don’t know I’m here anyway.

Humbly yours,

J