i'm sitting here with nothing to do because i missed the train by exactly one minute.
and i'm scared to death.
scared that nothing will be worthwhile in the end.
scared that my life will never come to a culmination that i can truly say i am pleased with.
scared that i'm not taking enough risks.
scared that being happy is not enough.
scared that this smile will never be permanent.
and this project has been looming over me for far too long.
you want me to tell my life story? really? are we really that arrogant in thinking that as college students our story is interesting enough that others would even care? i refuse to revisit some of the things that make me who i am today.
nobody deserves that.
i'm into making new memories recently.
where i'm from we live like it's the latest attraction.
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