Sunday, January 11, 2009

i am not:

a big weenie.

a quitter.

a non-achiever.

a scaredy-poop.

an imagination.



i am going to try.

at least, right now i am.

i'm going to try to try, because something tells me, even though i fight it often, and i have for years, that i need to succeed.

i must succeed, else i continuously nag myself.

i have a target in the line of sight; it just won't go down. i must keep firing. 

fire. fire. fire.

FIRE.



once you lose all hope, all hope is lost.

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