Wednesday, June 12, 2019

Rising Suns and ... Twenty-One Guns?


Hey, guys. I'm doing too hot this morning.

I feel melancholic.
I feel lost.
I'm exactly who I never wanted to become. Undisciplined. Unexercised.
I'm only doing things out of obligation.

Goddamit...

I feel like a shell of myself.


Something ain't right, here...
© 20th Century Fox

I feel like a fucking loser. I know it's all just a matter of perspective, but when I look on the bright side I find myself wishing that I'd done it sooner. And worrying that I'll fall back into negativity.

And then I eventually do...


I don't know what to do. I know what I want. But I feel tied down onto a personality and life that will keep me from it.

Should I just walk away?

Can I just walk away? 

Of course I can. All it takes is one step at a time. And courage.


There's always a shining sun over the horizon. But you won't see it until you get to the top of the hill.


© Rising Sun Photography

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