Auto biography in Five Short Chapters By Portia Nelson
1. I walk, down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost....
I am hopeless
It isin't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
2. I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend i don't see it.
I fall again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isin't my fault.
3. I walk the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in; its a habit.
My eyes are open
I know where i am
It is my fault
I get out immediately.
4. I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
5. I walk down another street.
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