Monday, January 22, 2018
Rite of Passage
Life is all about the experience
And the expression
It keeps dishing out opportunities
Good and bad.
When that happens
We either come through
Our rite of passage,
Or we smother the opportunity,
Burying it with our chosen painkillers;
Anxiety, addiction, depression....
Push the feelings away
And maybe one day
You won't feel anything.
You can become an inanimate object.
And life will still keep dishing it out
In the hopes that one day
You will learn
What it hopes to teach you.
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