Reflection

-It was the best of times it was the worst of times (Charles Dickens)

-It was peaceful yet too peaceful

-I loved it and hated it all in the same moment

-I hate what I did, but i'm glad I did it 

-I know I needed time to ease my mind 

-But was that realy the way the way to do it 

-It was wrong, but I have yet to regret it

-I missed out on some things yet gained more knowledge

-Too much time on my hands

- I could not relax because I was constantly pestered 

- A precocious soul like myself

loves peace and quiet

- Yet, too much of a good thing can be harmful

- I lived dangerously for once in my life 

on the wild side, cat stride

- I found the true meaning of grass not the being greener on the other side

- I guess I must stick to my goodie two shoes old ways 

- I guess some habits just never break

-I am not completly good yet not completly evil either

- Yes, I have very peculiar imperfections