Life, my life hard to describe. Cause it may not be what I think. It is just a diversity of situations. I even dont remember what happened yesterday. But there is always something that reminds our past.
How many times I made up my mind, how many times I promised and broke them. The promises are left in the past. They are useful because by them you understand who you are.
Again and again I prove myself that I am not the person that I can control. I am more than I can measure. I just follow the stars, fate, intuition, thoughts. I can not undo what I didnt want to. I repeat my mistakes cause I dont take them seriously. What I take seriously is really gonna happen and it wont be left in the backstage. The problem is that there are very few things I take seriuosly.
The life puts us in a situation that you should answer the questions of others. You must explain what you do. You must describe the situation. But I don wanna. I wont explain to anybody anything. Cause I dont explain it to myself. I don ask myself what I do.
