You’re not life’s bastard child. She’s not indifferent to your perils and sorrows. She’s dishing out the plates you ordered, to satisfy unknown desires. You’re not her neglected child. She’s constantly catering to your subconscious whims. She’s not the architect. You are. You are here by design… your own. You are legitimate. You are in charge. Realize this: you are it.
By tuttysan © 2007
We are it as well!
I really liked this. Like a get up and do something great speech.
Real on many levels. Motivational indeed. Carpe diem. ^_^