Assumptions lead to misconceptions better known as mistakes I might be wrong, but I won't regret the choices I make the problems continue to dilate like a spreading cancer confined to the page searching for answers only brief moments of ease the younger years have drifted away with the breeze at nineteen I've made the realization that my situation is leased to the nine to five the search for curren$y routinely crosses the mind yet it won't overshadow what I set out to find a lasting connection to complete my perception the confusion makes digestion hard to achieve the butterflys make it hard to breathe caught up in the hesitation not knowing if you have already made it to your destination the bad always comes before the good the reason a bird must spend time in a cage before released to truly appreciate change .....
