A runaway
Who said that a runaway is a loser?

You don’t like your place? Why don’t you run away? This world is much larger than you think. There are plenty of places to escape.
You don’t know how to kill yourself? Don’t waste your time anymore, just pack up your things, A.S.A.P.
You find difficult to live because you compare with the others. If so, why don’t you go somewhere, where there are only aliens, or where you can be an étranger, where you can find stupid to compare with others.
This world is much wider than you imagine. There are plenty of places you can feel free.
Who said that a runaway is a loser? Throw away everything and get action. No one judges you here, No one is jealous of you here.
If you have time to wonder how you die, just pack up your bags, It doesn’t matter whether to live or die. There are much more exciting things on this planet.
This poem is translated and revised by HANA, from the original post:
