Two years ago, when I used to think of myself, I never saw myself the person I am now. I don't know if I'm a better or a worse person, or if the person I wanted to be is the person I am now, or if the person I wanted to be is the person I should be.
Today, I look at the person I am now and I see shattered, broken, confused pieces, trying to get together but so disfigured that they do not know if they can fit together anymore. Their edges have worn off that they do not match each other!
I can't see a person two years from now, I don't know if I could, what should I see!
All I know now is that there is a track, drawn or being drawn, it doesn't matter. There is just a track and a plan that each is following yet doesn't recognized, and doesn't know where it leads!
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