Do I really know who I am? Where I am? where I am going? And will I ever know the answer to any of these questions?
Maybe the comfort is that these are questions we all have to ask at some point, and that makes us all less alone in a way, and more connected.
Cause these questions can sometimes make me feel so, so, so small and alone, and everything is so big, and I don't know why I am here and what I am doing and where I should turn next. And the tiny little everyday trouble seem so laughable. And my possibilities so endless in a way, that it is nearly scary.
Maybe the comfort is that these are questions we all have to ask at some point, and that makes us all less alone in a way, and more connected.
Cause these questions can sometimes make me feel so, so, so small and alone, and everything is so big, and I don't know why I am here and what I am doing and where I should turn next. And the tiny little everyday trouble seem so laughable. And my possibilities so endless in a way, that it is nearly scary.
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