Sometimes I wonder why we make the mistakes we do. Maybe it's because we walk through life trying not to think of tomorrow; Wishing yesterday had stayed. All the pathes we've traveled, all the dreams we have yet to follow. Living in confusion, wandering in search of what is real. Only to realize - someday never waits for you.
Reason for writing:
Just some random thoughts about the future..I have no idea where I'm going in life..
Birth sign: Scorpio
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