The one time man.
He was not sure. He didn't know where to go. He didn't even know how to figure it out.
Out in the distance or deep inside he struggled. What did it matter? What am I supposed to do?
I hate stuff and get frustrated.
Concurring fears and other things wasn't the goal. That just lead to more struggle. Being centered, sounds about right, but what does that mean? I know taking responsibility for all that I want to change in my life, just makes it heavier. You don't sit down one day and decide all that is going to happen during your life. Life just happens, and you live it. What are you gonna do?
And then it moves on.................
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