There is no more yesterday to me from now on. There is no tomorrow either. No matter how afraid I am of the day of today, I know that things are over, because I don’t see any light, any hope or chance for us anymore.
Officially, not confused.
- My feelings, emotions, sparks, personal lessons;
- There is no writing style or method and I’m not aiming to finding one;
- It’s an informal shrift or maybe an unidentified type of escapism;
- There are no time frame or particular topics that I follow;
- It’s where my smile goes when I re-read some of my old posts…
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