Why is it people panic so much these days?
Trying to grasp any slither of time they can, much like an addict clawing at the floor for any remnants of last nights fix that might have fallen.
When did we become so, desperate…
Of course I do know why because I too have been that person, that addict.
At that time I’d have done just about anything for my fix, I literally mean anything, in fact I almost did.
The result of such a powerful thing is one that leaves a person detaching from a part of themselves because you know that even the slightest taste of it will have you relapse instantly.
Well now, there’s a thought.
If you could watch your life from a third person or gods eye view, I wonder what you’d see.