I really do. I have things that have happened to me that paralyzed me. Things that I could scrape up from my past and moan and groan about for days.
I have heart break that shattered my soul and created ill illusions of LOVE for years and probably life times to come.
I have things I'm not proud of and people who have shit on me for sure.
I have a story I could tell.
But the only way I can live the life I dream of, is to let it all go.
Better yet, bury it in some landfill somewhere.
Then walk away from it for good.
Who-what-and tragedy made me the rockstar I am today.
Yep, that's true.
But a pile of memories is all it's worth now. Nothing more then that.
So you wanna be a rockstar too?
Stop telling old stories.
Start creating new ones and sing them acapella.
Doesn't matter if they're only make-believe.
Life has a funny way of transforming our stories into our reality.
Why keep repeating the ones that put you in your state of misery in the first place?
Grab a shovel instead...start digging baby! The world needs more rockstars like you.