This one was better when I wrote it...
Up and down, around and around. That's the direction life goes. We don't know what will happen for we do not take control. We let life bring what it will bring and take what it will take. We do not grab hold of the steering wheel and make what we want to happen. Why? Maybe we're scared. We've been living this way forever. Maybe the change will be too much to handle. Or is it the fact that we like getting hurt? Or not so much the hurt part, but the sympathy that follows? Do we strive for such attention that we let the hell we call a life bring us down, just for a few sympathetic glances? If so, then I say grab the steering wheel. Make the change. I would rather face a new world then be stuck in this attention hungry one forever.
Up and down, around and around. That's the direction life goes. We don't know what will happen for we do not take control. We let life bring what it will bring and take what it will take. We do not grab hold of the steering wheel and make what we want to happen. Why? Maybe we're scared. We've been living this way forever. Maybe the change will be too much to handle. Or is it the fact that we like getting hurt? Or not so much the hurt part, but the sympathy that follows? Do we strive for such attention that we let the hell we call a life bring us down, just for a few sympathetic glances? If so, then I say grab the steering wheel. Make the change. I would rather face a new world then be stuck in this attention hungry one forever.
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