Just keep playing
there’s a slim chance that we get to our wishful beliefs and destination . We tend to fall down, get back up. when will this end? Choices, Decisions. Confusing. But everything we go through is just what we painted over our history chart book. We’re the paint, who’s the paintier? What happens to the brush? what makes everything exciting? Maybe chasing after tomorrow would be worth while. But what’s with the chasing that makes it exciting? There’s no point of taking back what was said and done. Only lessons or maybe disappointments. People always tell me, there’s always this certain light at the end of the tunnel. Maybe we’re not looking closely. Maybe the light is on the other side. But i always knew that i don’t have to chase after that “Light”, it’s always beside us carrying us back to the Game. We just keep playing.
