There Comes a Time

Where does one go from here? I could go back to my old ways again. The way I used to be, but what good is that? I learned so much, changing my outlook. My image is different, my reflection changed. I would normally spiral out of control. Pulling a nose dive, and crash into despair. But not this time. By comparison, I held up, not by my words, but others. I rethink how it went, and where I faulted. Where I was weak and where I had grown. My conquests outweighed my failures. Learning to move forward, head held high. Ready for what may come. This is my time.