A subtle glimpse behind the curtain reveals a determined desperation that somehow managed to brave the storm and the pouring rain. And as I began to start to see, I penned an elegy for an old fashioned melody involved with forcing change until there would be no more pain.
Starve it and outsmart it until it’s gone, was the plan.
And it seemed to make due.
But agony is a powerful word, and I thought I could escape, run away from the heartache. I thought I had the solution, I thought I held the key. I thought I knew exactly what defined me.
But after searching and searching,
The only way out, the only resolution, the only way to manage, the only way to deal with, the only way to survive, the only way to get past your fears and to learn how to live again,
Is to cope.
- Michael Stephen
Saturday, November 28, 2009
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