Black and white

It's always been all or nothing with me. Reveal all, or refuse to. Spill my heart, or keep it shut.

Maybe it's time I learnt to life in grey.

Hmmm. Not an exciting prospect for an idealistic university arts student. But then I'm not an arts student anymore. How sad.

Am I compromising?

No.

Just being sensible. It's what necessary. Even over this, I'm being black and white! Unnessarily dramatic.

This is just life, I'm telling myself. What normal people do. It's part of growing up. Being discrening. Being gracious. Not saying things to people when you know they're going to throw it back in your face.

But it's a difficult step. I don't want to become closed.

Where's the love in that?





What's happening?

Times they are a-changing.