Becoming,,
pain, pleasure prudence and penace.
They say every person has two lives, the second one starts when they realise that they only have one. This realisation for many of us starts at a later age when the troubles of life has already steered and teared us into so many scattered pieces that we cannot recollect and make whole again.
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Three weeks ago i had the very same ideas about my life,,, “start over, and become the baddest mf in the room”.
But as we all know life happened as it does to all of us. One simple slip happened followed by another and another up untill in back again in the hole.
Luckily i have resilience of an old horse that always thinks that it still has the strength that it used to have in its prime. My time has not come yet but i feel its about to.
