It's hard to know
When to quit.
What to quit.
A friend once told me:
"One vice at a time."
But maybe I put
To much meaning
Into his words.
Because he blew his head off
With his service pistol,
And I'm still here. So...
That's gotta mean something,
Right?
Quitting.
Maybe what I need to quit
Is this mindset of extremes.
There may be more value
In finding the balance between
Keeping on keeping on,
And knowing when
enough is enough.
Balance.
Quitting.
Keeping on.
Not everything has to be
An on-off switch, Justin.
Treat yourself
Like a dimmer,
And find that perfect
Balance of light within.
Talking to myself.