In the midst of making life work there’s always something happening to steer me off course.
I make plans, I veer away from my destination.
I begin a new friendship, I get bored.
I start a relationship, I break up and break a heart.
My life is a series of stories that ultimately lead to my own disappointment.
There’s no pattern.
It’s just me at the beginning and in the centre and right at the end waiting for it all to come crashing down or stuck watching the building burn…
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