Sunday, March 31, 2013

On A Man's Journey

I am twisted beyond compare. Not that I am evil, but I can never call myself pure either.

I have lost the innocence I like to believe I have.

Life happened. As much as I want to be like I was when I was a child, I can't.

You learn stuff. You grow up. Old beliefs are shattered, left behind, forgotten.

You lose what being a child is--to be living in your own piece of the real world--as you are discovering more of what the world has to offer.

So I have not always walked the straight road, and I have had my share of crooked paths.

I know I have strayed, and I came back.

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