As ridiculous, frantic, emo and sometimes untrue as my past posts may be, I feel I need to keep them as a reminder of the places I have been and the places I never wish to be again.
I'm smoking your old cigarette butts like a junkie, pondering old habits never dying. Tonight I promise myself I will let go. Always tomorrow I expire. Beliefs and morals are instilled in us at a young age, we have no choice, how do we shed those ideas that were once taught to us that no longer or may never have applied.