complicated simplicity

I think I’m depressed. It’s just one of those days…
Why do I do so much for so little? Maybe I’ll smile when I look back, maybe I won’t. But I’m doing all these cos I don’t want to regret when I grow old. Regret that I never did what I wanted to do. Regret that I never worked hardest for whatever I want. Maybe I dream too much. Maybe I have gone over myself, and hoped for the impossible…

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