Yeah, don't be like me. I wallowed for a long time. It was the easy way out. It was something I could control. Its harded to start living but so worth it. Someday you'll look back on this person/situation and things will be 20/20.
So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you to trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?