Missing Something
Sometimes when I think about it, somewhere I feel like I’m missing something….
What do I need?
I’m discontent.
I want to change.
My life is changing.
I need to let go.
I’m an actor.
Learning how to act better each day.
That felt good.
I was right.
I knew what I needed to do.
I made a decision.
I can live with it.
Each step.
Is a game, or a gamble.
I love it.
A lot.
I’m excited.
And that’s true.
What’s next?
Good things.
Very good things.
So I’m doing what I’m supposed to do.
The right thing.
I beat the game.
I want to beat it again.
Try different things.
New things.
I’m excited.
I love it.
It’s a habit.
Something’s missing.
If I told a lie.