Saturday, November 14, 2009
Write through it, walk through it, run through it, talk through it! Get out of it, run away from it, escape from it!
It is a trap, a prison, a lifelong carcass on your back! It is a relationship with regret; it is something that was so good but now stinks like rotten garbage. It is a habit you say can’t break (but you know you could if it didn’t feel so good).
“But will I do without it? Who understands me but ‘it?’ Oh if only you knew it, like I know it, you wouldn’t be talking that stuff!”