Life is a tightrope.

Everyday I walk a balancing act atop a taught rope suspended between the two chasms of hedonism and self-tyranny. To hold myself to such high standards that eventually I will fail to reach throws me off balance, and I struggle to maintain composure.

It’s hard to stumble and not fall when you walk over a fine line between two destructive beasts, awaiting the chance to envelop you.

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