emo.

why?


you know,
some people whine when they are stuck at crossroads.
but honestly,
they should be glad that they still have a choice to choose the route that they think want, a route that they think might be right.
what if there comes a time where there is no choices available?
no chance of redemption,
no turning back.
what will happen?



i think im confused.
and surprisingly fickle.


for one,
im at a crossroad.
the next thing i know,
even before i can make up my mind on the route i want to take,
that junction became a one-way street.


i walked several miles,
and i see another cross junction.
i am elated,
but i took too long to decide and everything's set.
for real.



maybe im living in denial,
maybe im blinded by pride.
maybe..



maybe its just me.



and no matter how bad the day is, dawn will break.
its a new day all over again.







live, love, lose.
and the cycle goes on..



imy.