A new person

Hatched an idea. an urge to remake my life before I head to a new "Big city life"
I danced around the issue long enough and to be honest the skin I wear makes me sick, sicker then the idea of living in the country I was born in past my mid twenties. I shan't stand for it, It's not that I don't want to- It's simply because I don't care to.
A new name, a new origin, a new life. a new tree...
You can't tell me not to when the vanity of the person I grew to become reflects on a screen as nothing more than a part I play for the people to laugh at and scream. The person behind the tag and name is nothing more than a farce used to survive and display a peaceful existence in an area that lacks remorse for creating a sinful beast.
From this day forth a new person is born, a new person known as Namir *******.
I hope to enjoy a life I wanted as someone new rather then continue to explore an idea that others will forget me if I simply continued changing tags of my name.
But please, refer to me as nami<3.