Posted in Reflection

The lost one’s weeping

The sky is grey. Rain can come at any time, suddenly, unpredictably. I don’t feel good in this season, this year especially terrible.

I’m tired with all those exercises, future, thinkings, sadnesses,…

This song makes my day. I love the lyric and illustration. How perfect it fits my mood! Where would this way lead me to?

Wandering around in crowded streets, I feel lost and empty. Empty. If there is a word which can describe my life best, it is empty. Riding bicycle and dreaming about the day in which I can leave this country, this city to another place such as Kyoto, Osaka,… I doubt my existence, my dream, my hope. Are those truly what I want?



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