fightingandwriting
I feel bound. Like I can only be this one person. Even though there are millions of things shouting at me. Telling me I can break free. I feel like I can achieve it. Liberation. I start to move forward. Then something pulls me right back in front of the starting line again.
Life's a chain reaction. Things happen to the good people and the bad people. No one can control it. Everything we do leads to something else. All we can do is go along for the ride and hope we are making the right decisions. But really... how will we ever know?