Now What?

You try by all your might to self-sabotage your self-sabotage.

My Own Manifesto For Life

This poison is too bitter not to share.

I am hooked up for all to see, in my medium rarity, knife and forks in the shape of rings and jewels.

I want to selfie-stick my dreams into a reality and not be an extra on the set of somebody else’s happily ever after.

Today is not the day I die.

You have been with me since the genesis and this is my revelation.

The fairy tales lied.

Images of what should have been and what wasn’t kept me up.

I will share my piece of you and stay.

The joke was on me the day we said hello.