"I Sold My Soul to the Devil for Half the Price"
This line I repeated to myself all of last semester probably till April. I didn't know what it meant to me, but it meant a lot. It made me feel like I shouldn't care as much, me caring isn't considered as much. Just recently the last couple of days...I feel like it's coming back to me.
I always thought being indifferent was the right thing to do, but being indifferent meant not doing anything. I know I haven't sold or castaway anything, yet. But I find myself standing at this edge in my life again.
Maybe it isn't worth as much to begin with, but it's quite the bargain. This is just jargon.
-David M.
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