A story for you

I have discovered that their is a a distinct difference between what I must do and what I want to do, unfortunately I time and time again chose the latter.
No longer can I afford to pay for my short comings, its about time(being a really long time ago) that I start to control the direction of my life instead of leaving it to chance, if their is someone I need to be I must make my own way their.

My hands…what will become of them if I continue to waste my…talents?
I digress…