Just thinking about the possibility of being right or wrong makes me feel i'm in a different zone in this world so that i'm stuck in the word " MAYBE "
Maybe I was right ............ Yet wrong
The feeling of being lost is killing me
Sometimes when you are at the age , you can't stop thinking about your life , or what you have done
You think about a solution for your problems
A gate to get throw it to a better place full of peace
But yet again you calculate every step you move for not to use it " MAYBE"
Maybe I was right about what I decided
Maybe I was right about my decisions
Maybe I was satisfied with my own illusions
Maybe I was stuck in all this shit
This word " maybe " makes us go insane
The possibility of everything we make is right or wrong needs a lot of thinking
Maybe if I was in the right place and time I would choose to do what I was supposed to do
Yet again
Maybe I was wrong when I left him/her
Maybe I was wrong when I trusted him/her
Maybe I was wrong when I told him/her the truth
Maybe I last my mind when I knew the news
Maybe I should leave
Maybe I should die
The word is killing us
It's like you are between two different worlds or universities
And you have to choose between them
Like you are between cold water and burning fire
A war actually happens inside you
But you should know
Maybe you have to know the darkness before you can appreciate the light
Sometimes and I say again sometimes being hidden and in the darkness is better that being the center of the attention and be highlighted
So to avoids using the word maybe you should make sure about everything single thing you are about to say or make
The writer . M
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Short StoryHolding my pen , Writing some random thing on paper , holding my head between my hands then close my eyes and think......... , words are my escapism , paper is my world , pens are my hideaway and reading is my passion . Join me by reading this book...
