wondering …

Sometimes I just want some space where no one familiar I see. Sounds selfish, odd probably, yet somehow I feel it helps me by detaching myself to my daily deeds. Or maybe sometimes it doesn’t really make sense to me.

I often wonder how it’s gonna be if my tomorrow is not the same as I plan it to be. I have lots of regrets although they said that admitting the mistakes is the first step of maturity. I think I have been mature before the time I must reach the age…

I miss the life I used to see. I miss everything. Every – single bit of it. But this is my reality, it is  bitter and sometimes better. I couldn’t help myself and face reality that I must stand on my own.

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