Lost

If I came this way, if I went that way, if I took that turn instead of the other, if I said ‘yes’ instead of ‘no’.
Where would I be. Who would I be. What would I be if I took the other path?
I wish I didn’t say that, I wish I could be there, i wish I could do that.
I will be organised, I will do that, I will be there.
I don’t know what will happen, should I stay?
What is she thinking?
I want to be here, I want to be there.

Lost, never really on a clear path. How can life be that clear? There are too many questions, even once you think you have answered them all and are contempt with them, the same core questions will again rise, but in a slightly altered state. Lost isn’t necessarily negative, questions do not always need to have an end. Life is being lost, but within being lost you discover. Instead of trying to grasp and answer the questions that send you to the unknown, take a step into what is unknown, challenge yourself.

.Rambling.

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