Confronting Self

Laying sick in my bed when the world seemed to have turned on me for the last time I decided it was time to tackle myself. My journey begins with a quiet confrontation. A journey inward to fix the outward problems. The only way for change to happen is to start with one's self. I've often dreamed about running away, but have come to terms with the fact that where ever I go, there I'll be. Life's troubles that seem to knock me on my face will always arise, but by coming to terms with myself, maybe the concrete that I seem to land on will be more like a fluffy pillow.