Why do i subject myself to such cruelty--- even after consequences rendered
and the awareness of those yet to come,
With the dismay of knowing the entire situation could just as easily have
been avoided
...Why must i cling so tightly
to everything that's falling faster than i, into a bed or pure thorn
...What's the next step towards happiness? For i've walked far too
many miles in the sad man's shoes.
Even in my inexperience, i've experienced better than this.
All of the above things:
proof of the extent of my frailty.
 
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