Me.

Deciding Deeds against Deaths.

Twenty-two years, and I do not believe I can recall that the past twenty-one have ever started out so badly as today's. So many questions, no answers.

Though my decision is made, I can't help but wonder if I'm going to do the right thing. Will this all work out in the end? For better or worse, I just hope I don't lose what I have now forever.

Edit: Just to clear things up - No, this post has nothing to do with me turning 22. It's about something that has been stuck on my mind for a long time, and my doubts about the future after my decision is made. That's all. I'm not going through an early-20s crisis damn it.

Given a certain level of thought byAdam Dewind at 1:26 AM  

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