When did I lose control of the wheel and move to the passenger seat? Headed back to Boston. Currently homeless. But working on that at the moment and things could be banging. Week 6 is proving to be the week after just two short days. Moves are being made in all respects. Some good some bad. I have to keep my mouth shut and my heart open. Can I really go down that path? What is over that rainbow? Is it a pot of gold or just a few moments of tranquility? At what cost? In the end won't those few moments of tranquility turn into broken promises and trusts betrayed? So why do it? I won't do it. I will do it. I'll......
A year away and my clothing might be chosen for me. Whites in the summer, blues in the winter. Life is moving faster and faster yet I feel stagnant.
I've never lost control of the wheel. I'm still in the driver's seat. I just let the car go on cruise control. We gotta make a U-turn.
If. And Then.
15 years ago
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