Friday, July 4, 2008

Time to Put On My Big Girl Panties and Deal with It

Autobiography In Five Chapters
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost...I am hope less.
It's not my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't belive I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it there.
I still fall in...it's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
I walk down the same street .
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
I walk down another street.

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