2.27.2012

Least Common Denominator

Sometimes I feel like a nucleus. Living in my own shell. A glass shell with a wealth of spectators watching my every move. 

An object of affection. 
A source of entertainment. 
Then just like that I am in orbit around something outside of myself. 
And no matter how I try to find peace of mind I just keep unravelling. 

You can't escape the past if you remain tethered to memories and regret. 

I know what we have to do though, you let go and I let go too...