Frustration from civilization.A Poem by Samantha KoshiolPeople totally play a part in my life choices. Dunno if that's good or bad, you be the judge.
Sometimes you reach a pivotal point in life, where you must take some sort of leap. If we do not either leap or retreat, we end up stalled. Simple. Like a car driving off-road, our wheels tend to become stuck in the mud. They keep turning, and turning, and turning, yet you get no where.
Emotionless effort. Work, work and more work. No progression. Stuck. I could use a push in the right direction, just to know which way is right. What is your deciding factor? Is it your ethics? Your morals? Is it your peers? What influences you to decide what is wrong and what is right? Why do those things overcome you? Can anyone or anything straying from the norm sway your choices? Why can't you think for yourself for once? Sometimes someone comes along and pulls you out of the mud. Do you owe this person something or will a simple thank you do? Too many of the thank yous, seems to send me back-tracking back to that same stuck, muddy spot and it feels like I haven't moved an inch. In reality, I probably never moved forward at all. Keep digressing, keep losing focus, keep lacking life. Maybe I'll learn a few new things on the way back to the path. Taking this path over and over could lead to the mundane. Why not explore a new voyage and see what lies ahead? Blaze way through uncharted land. Do you worry of the dangerous discoveries? The fear of the unknown can be quite powerful and intimidating for most. © 2011 Samantha KoshiolFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on July 3, 2011 Last Updated on July 3, 2011 AuthorSamantha KoshiolBorn in St. Paul, but proud Sicilian., MNAboutThis St. Paul native, finds herself crazy. I was once told: "Everyone is crazy, those who admit they are, are. Those in denial are the ones we should be worried about" more..Writing
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