The doors
If there are three doors. One door is the past. The second door is the present. The third door is the further. But the extra door is the unknown. I won't go to the past. Been there before. I promise myself I won't go back to that place again. Only pain and suffering there. It took me a long time to find myself. Still grown as a person. There is so much to learn yet. Only time can give me straight. Now I am living in the present. It so much going on right. I feel like I am at war with myself. So much going on. Trying to spread everything. Full with stress and the unknown. Only soul knows what I going to drive inside of me. We...