I always thinking about my big dream.
What is it?
What I need?
House full of children, lovely husband, no-stressed life? Yes, but it's standard wishes for many girl.
Business, success, career? If only for money, but it's not my dream.
I don't find the meaning of life, don't build my Empire, don't want to be famous.
What's wrong with me?
I haven't money, but I don't want work.
I beautiful and smart girl, but I don't married or have a boyfriend at least.
I write very well, but I won't put my mind what to do with it...
I get lost. And maybe I lost myself.
Why must not just live with self-harmony and engage in creativity? It's all what I want, if be true.
Life is suck.
Nobody understand me.
And I don't understand this world.
Maybe hitchhiking on another planet?
I'm afraid there will be the same.
(02.10.18 11:25)
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