Alrighty time for another emo blog:
Life’s not really a path on which you walk. It’s river you learn to wade through. Knowing how to fight the current and when to ride it is by no means simple. Sometimes I wonder if my problem is not knowing when or how to quit, or if its simply because I don’t push hard enough. I have so many aspirations but I never truly embark on them and follow through with my promises or desires. Which is sad, having dreams but not chasing them is pointless. But sometimes there are those wants that you try to let go of, but the desire stays and all it does is waste energy. Like the times I wish I never came to WA, took me a bit to come to terms with it, but i did, and things turned out okay, rather than becoming a true disaster. There’s an obvious art to life, I guess I still need to develop my strokes (haha pun strokes swimming through river and painting strokes bahahhahahaha) alittle bit more. Gosh I wish i can stop writing these kinds of blogs and get back to writing the cooler stuff I have (i have two unfinished articles…and a bunch of ideas that haven’t gone off anywhere :P). I’ll just stop the little self rant here haha. Maybe I’ll just spam more poems on here rather than out rightly talking about it…:P
