I really miss childhood innocence, it seems as if the world appears colder and harsher as you get older. Absolutely not ready to face the world, people may be fighting dragons, but I can't even wield a sword. Been making mistakes and not even trying to pick up the pieces. Torn between ignoring people and just looking them in the eye and giving it all way. It's a tough choice but when you've got just that split second, you never do anything right. Decisions, decisions. And making them gets us through life bit by bit.
Instead of dreaming of pretty horses galloping into sunsets, I'm reciting the Krebs cycle in my head when I sleep. There is something seriously flawed about this system, I just can't put a finger on it.
Building more and more walls that I don't think I'll ever break down. But inside I'm dying to know what's on the other side. And whether there's a chance. No, there's always a chance, it's whether you choose to take it that makes all the difference.
Is there anything worth remembering, other than the Krebs cycle, or market failures? Maybe not.
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