Revise

It's time to take what once was mine, and mold it into a new shape.
A new time coming upon myself, as I say good bye to the home I once knew.
"Cya later, mom." Is all I could say before the tears ran down my face.
I started to walk toward the security check, holding back the tears as I looked back one last time to see my best friend and parents waving good bye.
Even now the tears threaten to return, making my eyes swell and burn.
That's the past, and this is now the future.
It's time to learn the lessons from the past, and use them now in the present, and plan out the future.
This is the hardest thing I've ever had to do, revise my destiny and start anew.