Just a Struggle

Is life just one big struggle, to make it to the top and achieve all our greatest desires.

I haven't written a blog in a long time, my life has had some just chaos lately. I just go out of jail for the second time a few months ago. It was really horrible, and would never like to go back, ever. I feel like I've had a huge set back.

The cards are stacked against him, and sometimes hope seems like nothing but just a glimmer in the sea. Sometimes he feels like he won't ever make, but he keeps trying... trying because that's his only choice. Failure or success, there is no in between. The greatest things that he strives for, he want's nothing more that what he imagines and he won't stop until his dreams become reality.

Why does it have to be so fucking difficult. Now the stones are laid in front of you in a neat little pathway, and all you have to do is hop to each one. But those fucking stones get small and the gaps become impossible to cross, so then you have to figure out a way to make it across.