Flexibility is reserved only for muscles in this 5 foot frame. Change that is inevitable, for whom I have not organized minuscule facets is a short throw away from being nothing less than horrific.
I live at my pace. The world runs at its. Somewhere sometime when both our paths cross, there’s an unavoidable clash of momentum. If you have understood even quarter of a percentage of what I am trying to blabber here, you’d know right now I’m a major wreck. A lot of my energy is going into holding myself together, making me snappy and moody. But that’s how I deal with things. There is no one to blame for this but me. I shouldn’t have become so laid back. I forgot to prioritize and this is me paying the price.
But I’ve changed. I no longer get intimidated by unanticipated change.
I might get thrown off for a bit but I’m sure as hell still running the race…
(Listening to Drag by Placebo)