Sometimes I am open...
Open to things I know are wrong...
Everyone has a view from something that is open...
Views of hate, casualties, stress, anger, remorse, a laugh, a cry...
Sometimes I am closed...
Closed to the love of other people...
Never wanting something in fear they would want something...
Something in return, something I can not forget, something I will not be able to give up.
I am not addicted except to the concept that addiction is fading.
Mind over matter, things are easily fixed with hard work and dedication.
Sometimes I wonder what will come of tomorrow, monotony, surprise, waiting...
Why are we always waiting, we hate waiting but in life we become complacent and wait.
Open, Closed, why do we have to pick and choose, can't we just be, in the moment.
Make a decision, a simple decision, I am always making decisions.
The only time I don't decide is when I finally close my eyes. Then the true decisions are made.
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