Life on the Journey
I didn’t go far. Believe me.
At times I wanna flee the place and surroundings, to somewhere like an exotic city, a wide pasture, or a restaurant nearby where people don’t even know me. Oh, yes! I did tell my colleagues that I wanted to fly to Iceland.
A times I think I’m mad, about nothing or nobody, however, with a sense of self-destruction.
At times I freak myself out before looking for cure for the bleeding soul.
At times it’s simply for loneliness. When you try to stop it, it marches on.
At times …
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“Disappear” – Mavis Fan
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At times we are just fucking ourselves