The choices that lay with me every night are one that I made and now must live with, I’m still working on making my bed with them but I’m getting there. It’s a battle that’s going uphill as the rules of society close in and as I feel one way and my life dictates another. It’s a battle that I am going to win bc its my life and I can live with one semi unhappy moment but not 2, I thought it was what I wanted but I miss my passion far too much. I need theater in my life or ill go over the deep end and there’s no comfy ending at the bottom.
How to save a life
I’m in no condition to save another life but I am looked to, to do such actions. For those who want me consider thus for a moment, do u need me or are you to retarded that you can’t do it yourself? Can you fix it yourself or do you need my magic touch, now if u need me then I am completely open to aid you. But I can guarantee you that I will hurt, for the broken glass of truth has many sharp edges and it cuts over and thus again. I would love to help people but how can I help others when I can’t help myself, I dish out advice like a bread line and yet I can’t break it myself?
Ps as this maybe a bit blunt, it is the truth and it is what I speak, pros and cons.
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