There ahead of me lies a dark road. its rocky, cold; mountain's raise up ahead of me and there's no way but over them. The forces of sloth and temptation surround the base of the cliffs and failure lurks in the shadows cast by doubt. I have walked this road for some time. I have steeled myself to it. Now I turn around and extend my hand to you. I implore you come with me, love. I will tie a rope around your waist and lead u up this path. If you fall i will catch you, but if you refuse to find purchase I will cut that rope with a sad heart. You have chosen to follow me, and if you make it you will find the one waiting for you with there hand out at the end of this journey is the real you. I want to find the real me, come with me love.
Oct 11, 2013
Oct 11, 2013 at 3:47 PM UTC
There ahead of me lies a dark road. its rocky, cold; mountain's raise up ahead of me and there's no way but over them. The forces of sloth and temptation surround the base of the cliffs and failure lurks in the shadows cast by doubt. I have walked this road for some time. I have steeled myself to it. Now I turn around and extend my hand to you. I implore you come with me, love. I will tie a rope around your waist and lead u up this path. If you fall i will catch you, but if you refuse to find purchase I will cut that rope with a sad heart. You have chosen to follow me, and if you make it you will find the one waiting for you with there hand out at the end of this journey is the real you. I want to find the real me, come with me love.
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