Aug 02
Everyday I think of what I could be. Of what I could have been if. . . I’ve derailed and Slowly to not even started picking up the pieces. To be honest I don’t even know what happened. It seems I’ve lost control and gave up. I have been trying to start over and start fresh. But I keep letting things get in my way. Its sad to say, being a dad, that I must learn to crawl all over again. I need to chisel every aspect of myself from the inside out. Nobody is perfect but perfection is exactly what I aim for.