Thirty Third Kindling – I’ve Walked Away From A Sinking Ship.

 

sinking-ship

 

I’ve walked away from a sinking ship. Twice.

 

Each time, it felt good.

 

It felt good, for a short night.

 

But the saccharine taste turned bitter by the end of the week.

 

And pastures that promised green revealed themselves –

 

– as mere shades of the same old truth.

 

You are who you want to be.

 

And you alone, are responsible.

 

If you are not.

 

Go be.

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