£UK@RYOTIC

two roads doverged in a yellow wood but sorry i could not travel both...but, i must choose. one will lead to my uniqueness and allow me to be seperate and demized and one will make me a protype of something that has already been some that is excepted becasue it is the norm.... but i try to travel in the middle, a heavily wood ruget path where i cant see my way and some where in the middle i find my self falling and drifting toward protype and but reach for unique so now a battle occurs leave my body my life in shambel my mind confused and ultimatly leads to destruction of oneself.......to be continued