18 Dec

Sometimes you have to choose

A simple life, a 9 to 5, a wife your fond of and who will never stray, children to make you feel achievement, a mortgage, a car that runs, though you always wanted a Bentley. No tricks, no surprises, no real hope, almost contented, you will never be alone. Flatline

A life on the edge, no fixed abode, imagination, love, passion, creativity, spontaneity, highs so high and lows thunderously low, no time to catch a breath, so many thoughts, never quite catching up, a real muse you can probably never truly have.

I choose living.


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2 responses to “This

  1. Anna Gramme (@hypercryptical)

    December 18, 2011 at 10:33 am

    I happily fall into both camps and I am alive, very much alive. Life is indeed for living!

    Anna :o]

  2. Guilie

    December 18, 2011 at 11:06 pm

    You hit it on the head–yes, one must choose. And the choice is often surprising.


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