I remember once imagining what my life would be like, what I'd be like.
I pictured having all these qualities, strong positive qualities that people could pick up on from across the room. But as time passed, few ever became any qualities that I actually had.
And all the possibilities I faced and the sorts of people I could be, all of them got reduced every year to fewer and fewer. Until finally they got reduced to one, to who I am.
And that's who I am.
5 comments:
What a great picture! I feel it needs a caption - one of those (de)motivational posters, maybe...
I just love the way your mind thinks. This is a stunning picture, conjures up many scenarios.
wow..... and to think I only put this up 'cos I didn't really have anything to write...
thanks, very much appreciated
yer its alright i guess. not gonna build you up like the girls, ya soft tart!
Aw poor lost soul....
*hugs balloon*
Nice picture too by the way....
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