wracałam dzisiaj z zakupów i starszy pan zatrzymał się na mój widok, mówiąc: taka piękna, a taka smutna. w odpowiedzi: uśmiechnęłam się i podziękowałam. na co on: od razu lepiej. poprawił mi humor, kiedy moje serce; już nie wiem, gdzie właściwie jest.

z cyklu: little things.

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Wish You were here...

#if You exist

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I may look that I have figured out what I should do about my life, but that isn't the case always. I have my share of days when I am sure about my goal, but I don't know which path should I take; or if I have decided which way should I go, I—sometimes—think that this will lead me to nowhere. I have no idea what I am doing, too; if these sacrifices and time I am investing will eventually give me something in the end.

But I guess, that's just fine—being clueless as to where this Life will lead us is part of the journey; being doubtful about the process while you are on it is a valid emotion to feel. So long as we choose to go on and keep going—taking the lessons, learning from the experiences—it will be worth it.

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