Warning! Contents under pressure! When pressure builds, something is bound to explode. It happened this morning. Now I'll spend the rest of the day picking up the pieces and reconciling my own actions to their natural consequences.
Sitting at the edge of a cliff. Watching the waves cover the rocks with their bubbly, white wash. I realize I can't undo the things that have been done. At this moment all I can do is explain my wrong with no justification. As far as preventing myself from making further mistakes, I will make no such promise.
No one can profess to live a life free of error.
Sitting at the edge of a cliff. Watching the waves cover the rocks with their bubbly, white wash. I realize I can't undo the things that have been done. At this moment all I can do is explain my wrong with no justification. As far as preventing myself from making further mistakes, I will make no such promise.
No one can profess to live a life free of error.
