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Only the weak succumb to brutality


I have absolutely No idea what the next step is. i have been on the best footing of my life and very grounded for the last little while and then agents of choas start breaking that all down. i start missing places and people that should be little more than mist in the rear veiw mirror but i desperatley want to be around them agian,m y life is complicated but it's a good kind of complicated. granted i should have likely done the barbarian thing many moons ago and done or been whatever is expected but that's not me, i'd rather wait.. and wait.. and be patient.. and also confused. I can be the feirce warrior if that's whats needed but i am trying to figure things out in my own mind about everything right now, so many intangibles and factors that i am wondering where tommorow leads... i'm used to being alone and keeping people at an arms distance, it's a defense mechanism, and when one decides to invade that space violently and won't let go i am unsure how to handle it. i'm used to being the wrecking ball always being the one being in someone elses space positively or negatively. right now i just want to take a step back and look around. figuring everything out is easy, it just takes time.

I'm not looking back
But I want to look around me now
(Time stand still)
See more of the people and the places that surround me now
Freeze this moment a little bit longer
Make each sensation a little bit stronger
Experience slips away

Current Mood: regretful.

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