Tuesday, January 26, 2010

The Enigma

I'm proud of myself for having the courage to live a life that went nowhere, but I should have traded some of that courage for better judgment. I used to think I was an old soul, that maybe I had lived past lives. I don't think that anymore. I'm not necessarily young or old, just unique, but no more unique than anyone else. I am my own ghost, haunted by myself. I wonder why a smart guy like me chose the path of a fool.