A poem from my archives: A Baby Bird Twisted Temptations will pass, curiosity will remain, trying to stay focused on the things in my life that will continue to help me grow and change. Thru my journey I tend to stumble and sometimes fall mostly often forgetting the last time i failed how much pain it left on my wall. My curiosity escalates quickly turning into temptations growing stronger and stronger taking me to the point of just wanting to satisfy that urge to reach that ultimate goal. Now the fight begins within my own mind, right verses wrong, good verses bad, and all of that resides in between. The temptation of wanting, needing to see if i can truly make it this time, will i truly make it successfully not even considering if i try and if i fail how much pain it would cause it is not even a thought. The temptation is so strong that i now take the jump. I am flying, I am soaring, i am doing it. Moments later I realize that the patch of grass that i once saw is getting bigger and bigger, i then realize that i am falling fast. Seconds later i hit the ground. Thump. Now reality have set in b/c now i am in pain. Twisted temptations of dreams of flying have come to an end.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Sep 2013 11:23:42 +0000
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