Sometimes in life we must go it alone to know that we need someone else to help us along the way. I've been to busy chasing the dreams of a child than noticing where my growth as a man has gotten me.
The road has been long. That road sometimes reached a dead end, but what I saw around that wall was treacherous terrain that no one has crossed.
Funny how a film or music can influence someone to look at themselves. Meanwhile a mirror is close by, but all you see are the imperfections.
Not sure I'm cut out for normal anymore. Average doesn't cut it.
I cry now from the joy of what is to come, the days that I've that I wish had never passed, and those who wished me better days.