Choices and Consequences

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It's all about choices and consequences. There's always action to a cause. Long has my heart been empty have I tried filling it with wrong choices and because of it has it left me weak. So weak that I fooled myself into thinking that love is real, that it can be found, that I deserve another chance to prove I'm worthy of its attention. So easily do I fall, that I allow myself to make some choices that drag me down the rabbit hole. With no point of return, I walk this path in the dark? There's a light in the distance but the closer I get, the further it seems to be. It scares me that no matter how hard I try to pick myself up, do I continue to fall and I become a shadow of the man I used to be. I share this path with no one but my guilt. It'd be too much for those around me to bear while they're already at their maximum overdrive and/or wits end. What I wanna do, but never can, is to scream it from the top of my lungs. From all the fun I already had, leaves me with no breath to inhale. I think I deserve what comes my way. It's my penitence that I must bear. I don't know how much longer I can do this. I just don't have the energy to continue.

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