It ain't easy to come back from burnin a bridge. That chasm can feel like it goes on forever, but little by little, you can close to gap if you're willing to get out on the edge to do it.
Truth ain't all it's cracked up to be. Truth is only true to them folks that believe it. Even if it ain't true, if it still gets what you need, is there a reason to correct it?
Facing the unknown can be difficult, but it can be even more so to walk away from it and still have no more knowledge than you did before.
Fear can kill the mind, but ambition will hollow you out. When it's left uncheck, allowed to run with no moderation, that drive will push you to placed you never thought you'd be. Places you never wanted to be.
Can you fix someone? Mend all the broken part back together, or will the cracks still show no matter how expertly pieced together they are?
Some folks just want quiet. Tired of the dim of empty words and the weight of hollow actions. So when you fail to fix the world, the idea of a fresh start becomes so appealing.
How much can you blame something, or someone, who brings out the worst in you? Sure, maybe it amplifies those aspects, but you can't amplify something that was never there.
What does it mean to be chosen? It wear that kind of responsibility around your neck like an albatross around neck? To know, always, that there an expectation for you to live up to?
Is it good enough to have your goals met, or do you need to be the one to meet them? Is it about the goals or is it about you and the feeling of putting your stamp on the world? Can you let someone else have your glory?
What happens when you push past the line? Leave it so far behind you forget it was ever there. Is it worth trying to back track and find it again, or do you just keep forging a new path. A new you.