There comes a time when nothing in the world matters but you. Your feet become heavy, because there is only one direction in which they can walk. There comes a time when it’s either now or never. The passions within won’t let you get a wink of sleep, a moment of peace until you face them. There comes a time in life when all that you once knew becomes everything that you must let go. Do you choose comfort or do you choose purpose? The pain is unbearable when your mold is ready to be broken. What good are wings when you refuse to fly? The time has come in my life where the desires of my soul can no longer be compromised. I’ve lived my entire life for everyone else. I’ve watered myself down to please the palates of those around me. I’ve put dreams on hold to take on the demons of those that couldn’t face them alone. I’ve acquiesced to the loneliness and suppressed my desires just to have a warm body to lay next to at night. I’ve accepted the bare minimum just to have anything at all. But there comes a time when your soul demands salvation from the destruction that we call comfort. That time is now, and I choose to save my soul and save myself.