I love this place enough to come back but I love myself enough not to stay. You can outgrow places, but I keep outgrowing myself. I keep falling into place, but I want to be out of place, into the unknown. I’m learning how far I can go, how much I have within me. I’m outgrowing the fears that limit me. Somewhere higher, a spot with a view and I will finally find the words for all that has hurt. There is a tide that will change me for the better. A place for me to clear my head.