Sue’s #writephoto prompt this week…
Coming round, I see the light first.
It’s like a beacon, calling me.
Looking around at where I am, I realise that I’ve been living my life wrong, and this warm, cosy place is only going to get hotter, and hotter…
It’s still not too late.
If I can reach the source of the light, I can climb back up, seek redemption, become a better person.
But it’s just so comfortable here.
The climb up looks hard…
Is it worth it?
Saint or Sinner?My choice.
But I Smile Anyway... 