Life is a line
Going from the top
Towards the end of the road.

But what if it bends
Curving through the path
As it is no longer straight?

The order of things
Will be screwed
Yet manageable eventually.

It is the way we live
Breath
And do in that matter.

Though broken
I will continue on
Whether I like it or not.

...

Recently, I just diagnosed my back this morning. I'm not sure where my life goes from here but I'm hoping that everything turns out fine in the end.