Dear Anonymous,
To walk this walk may land you in an alley with mismatched shoes. Laying between empty bottles and fish guts and extraordinary sunrises that you may miss cause you're dope sick or missed your meds or need a drink. Bad.
It may land you in a desperate place where goodwill of others may provide fodder for your genius hustle. Because you will do whatever you need to get what you need. To live the only way you can right now.
The sinner resides within the saint. The saint within the sinner. And so it will be walking this walk.
Glamorize one you glamorize the other. Demonize one you demonize the other.
To walk this walk will find you staring at your mismatched shoes wondering about your next shuffled step. And when that overwhelms your exhausted mind and traumatized body you may just fall down.