Do we dare talk about a moment in time where we are as silent as a mime? Our actions so confined and our words as calm as the sky on the clearest of nights. Why bridle our tongues when we have so much to say, yes there is a time to stop and listen before harm is done but tomorrow won’t come unless you finish today.
This gravel beneath my feet is endless and rough, my veins are pulsing with adrenaline so addictive I cannot seem to get enough. I’m torn as to what is next in my life, do I continue down this path so rugged and long or do I step onto the smooth black top to my side? I thought I knew what all was next, my predictions failed as that of an engine on a paper plane. The context of my life play out on recess trying to fit in, I assure you of one thing through this journey I will see it to the end.
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