I like that whole idea, it’s just time to create. No more destruction, I have no more fight left in me. I don’t want to argue, I don’t want to shoot, I don’t want to destroy anything anymore. I don’t feel like lashing out anymore. I’m beaten, by myself, the ARMY, my EX who recently got married. Her and I have been broken up for so long now, yet it still has an impact on me. It’s amazing the imprints we leave in others lives. Some things never change, like love. I don’t think you ever really get over love, if you’ve truely loved. It stays with you, a piece of that persons soul is imprinted onto yours, forever I suppose…
So many ideologies that run through my head; morality, loyalty, consequence… When is this game over? I think I don’t want to play anymore. I’ve seen and done, what I think I needed to see and do. I hate being single, I’m tired of it. I used to love being single. I hate the game, the chase, the pickup, the bedding, and moving on. Fun…sure, but self destructive? When do your social confines or lack there of come into construct with that little feeling/voice that used to tell you not to do something. (your soul)
I think I’m not going to be promiscuous anymore. I haven’t slept around really in over a year now. I don’t know if it’s all too convenient of me or if I’ve become self righteous? Perhaps both, jezzz… I am turning into my parents. Anyway, I see some of the young men and women in the ARMY. The way they conduct themselves, it kinda grosses me out. I can’t stop but think, hey, you’re no better. I was a bit of a slut in high school… I guess I am no better.
I think I’m to safe, to judgmental. I so afraid of getting screwed that I don’t let anyone get close. Even those I do let get close, I put massive boundaries between. Jesus, I am my parents. What’s to become of me I wonder? I don’t want to end up with someone that I don’t value and doesn’t value me. Going through the motions, secretly cheating, putting up with each other so we can make ends meat. Or worse, pretending like we do care just because we’re comfortable.
I guess I’m getting older, but not growing up.
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