aaron5's Journal

I can't take care of the one that stood by me, she must live in her dreams.

As I battel my sadness for not being the man I could be. 

I was not born to take, and take you must to have choice.

As I live in this saddness and pain, I see lights at times only to be put out as I approch.

I  can not steel bread from the powerless.

I am not afraid of battle, nor do I fear my fellow man.

I am just broken by the absence of duty to one another.