MY OWN ADVICE
So your life is an origami puppet.
Shut the fuck up and deal.
Fall
No more teeter
Totter
Pick a fucking side and fall.
Where are your guts?
I thought you were fearless.
Fuck you.
Coward.
Fuck you!
You sacrifice serenity
For righteousness.
Happiness for honor.
Well who asked you
For your blood?
Nobody.
Don’t open a vein
And expect sympathy.
YOU made the cut.
You now have the choice
To lie there and bleed,
Or patch the damage done
And get on with it.
You can only bleed so much
Before revival is no longer possible.
Bandaged wounds
Though they leave scars
Do heal.
---Jeromy Pinkham