like eve i have paradise around me, yet i crave more. I’m debilitated by my un-satisfaction that i must eat the fruit and flee 
run away into the unknown… and likely miss the garden of eden once its no more.

i’ve destroyed the very thing that once built me. the passion that motivated me, now breaks me. My curiosity got the best of me and pierced the bubble around me. 
You can try to shatter glass ceilings, but all i got were shards off glass falling on top of me.

- Lorne B