My elders warned me – ‘life moves at a million miles an hour’.
When you are young and full of disdain for authority, you make up your own rules, you choose to believe what you want to believe. So I kept pace, moving along at that million miles an hour.
Who knew I would crash into my future self at such a young age? Who could have predicted my youth would come to such a screeching halt?
All I can do now is sort through the wreckage and try to put the pieces of the carnage of my life back together.
Written for the 100 Word Song Challenge at My Blog Can Beat Up Your Blog. This week’s song is Crash by The Primitives. Go check out the fun challenge and join in!!