Sacrifices must be made to follow this path.
Withdrawing from personal interaction
I have put myself in a position
Far from contact
Like a drug, personal relationships bring me to life
But without them, I am insufficient and broken
I am addicted to people and music
Many these days seem
fearful of starting new conversations
Running, hiding, avoiding
Breaking in half from withdrawals as friends go on with their lives
Re-focus on changing the outside to match the inside
Days will come when I can enjoy the path I have taken
But for now, work, work, play, work
Seven times down, eight times up
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