we were all young before and old too quickly, the days of youth brought the strongest feelings of joy, but also of pain, the twists and turns didn’t slow anything, they actually just made the ride go faster.

looking back now at broken glass and old wounds that are far healed over but are plain as day to me…scars that no one else can see…i am lost again.

you have to crawl before you learn to walk, walk before you run and climb every second of every day to succeed, but some people ascend faster than others.

i want to keep my head above the water, stay ahead of the pack. is it too late?