The choices that we make, make us who we are...
But the cause of those choices is unknown, now I'm afraid to make a choice. What should I pick that will lead to my final story?
But sometimes these choices are already chosen for us, sometimes they leave it to us without me knowing what I want.
Why?
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Why? Do you make the choices you pick? Was it for the benefit of me? Or for yourself?
Why?
Sometimes I ask myself if is it worth keeping going. And to find out?
There are too many, I'm afraid of what would lead me, to my happiness or my long-lasting sadness...
I need an answer for the spirals of my thoughts...please at least once
