Life makes puppets of us all. You can dance, but you can’t pull away from the strings.
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
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it's us that move those strings my love, we just don't see that sometimes.
ReplyDeleteif we move the strings, who are the puppets?
ReplyDeleteour hearts
ReplyDeleteinsightful
ReplyDeletethat's how I feel it
ReplyDeletehearts with strings, that's why it's so painful...
ReplyDeleteand we never see it coming our way ....but still......if I had seen it , I wouldn't do anything differently
ReplyDeletelife is not over and we can always turn it around
ReplyDeletenobody said it was : )
ReplyDeletelife goes on
Life is like a switchboard, someimes it's up, sometimes it's down.
ReplyDeleteguess we can say that.
ReplyDeletealthough nothing happens without a reason.
not always, because james dean was a rebel without a cause and cause is the same as reason.
ReplyDeleteso you're not counting random facts, recklessness, misinterpretation, stubborness, precipitation, frailty or taking the easy road...
don't say that, you know it isn't true.
ReplyDeleteI told you I was not afraid of a decision, or what that might change in my life, but the mere thought of having you forced into a life with some other variables you never wanted ....that was the reason, not the easy road.
(somehow I sensed some anger in your words above. I sincerely hope not. you can't even imagine how it still hurts me.)