and no, not my photograph…
I must, be extra careful, as to NOT wake up the others in my life, hey, this, IS my life, oh yeah, and I’m still, the ONLY one “here” (don’t ask “where”…)…
Living inside this glass menagerie life of mine, I’d had to be extremely careful, because one WRONG move, everything WILL CRASH, and, what’s worse is that I’d have to walk, barefoot (‘cuz I forgot to put on my shoes when I’d entered into my life???), through the broken glasses, now, imagine how THAT hurt!!!
Tiptoeing through life, I’d kept myself, strung up too tight, fearing that if I’d made ONE teeny, weeny error, then, I’d, lose their love, when in truth, they don’t have ANY love for me from the start! Tiptoeing through life, I will MAKE certain, that you don’t, you will NEVER live as, the “former” me, because living as the “former” me was way too harsh (and how would I know??? Oh yeah, I WAS there, when I “lived as”, the FORMER me, uh, D-U-H!!!), and, you’d get damaged, completely, as I once was…
Tiptoeing through life, I will NO longer, because I will, KEEP on, making a WHOLE lotta NOISE, because I’m “vocal” (just as Murphy was too!), and I will, keep on, love being L-O-U-D!
not mine art here still…
Life, the Obstacle Course 