Cramping my style
Yet never cared for trends
I'm running with it
Yet these shoes are worn
A new chapter begins
Yet I know how it reads
New eyes before me
Yet same old look
So different but so alike
Yet the balance is seen
Know the rules of the game
Yet I don't want to play
Author notes
This is about a person in my life in which the circumstances are great in so many ways, yet my association isn't for the right reasons that it should be. At this time it's the smart thing to do. I feel quite a bit trapped and cornered because of the benefits and I know in my heart that it's wrong. The guilt stays with me. I've been in this sort of situation before so I know how to handle it and how it will turn out, but in the same token I've grown tired of this situation repeating itself like it has. I'ts been of my choice but I suppose you could say that my guilty conscience is wreaking havoc on me.
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