So, I was outside playing basketball talking to myself to try to get some things off my chest and something hit me: life sucks, it's always going to suck, and there's not always a happy ending. That last part reminded me of something Danny O'Donoghue said, "...not everybody's life is full of hope. There's not always roses at the end."
* And then I thought, "Well, what if there is a path to this rose bush and it made me think of the quote by William Arthur Ward, “We can choose to throw stones, to stumble on them, to climb over them, or to build with them.”
and this is the result.
I didn't mean to offend anyone with my religous views; it's just what I believe in. Sorry if you took offense.
I sound like a priest...is this what my deep, analytical mind sounds like? Sounds...strange, I admit.
Abrupt ending is abrupt. Didn't know how else to end it.