Not By Choice.

we don't have a choice; there is only one way. none of us have a say in the image we convey not if we want to be someone. it's the only way to empowerment these days. i woke up and i was dead today. the floor looked so comforting i collapsed at the thought; i wasn't ready to play. remove yourself from the scene. when you're ten feet up and looking down everything looks the same not attention can be drawn to feeling or detail after that you can only fail. day after day night after night; i can't help but wonder if what i'm doing is right. is it really worth this much of a fight? you tear at me and stare at me. but i can't remember who you are because i'm barely ever really here. i'm always somewhere else .. it's kind of far. this is the life they rave about it hurts after i can't keep doing this let me out. love michelle.