Diary…
I found my very old diary.
I had never really written one…
I tried…
It was boring. My thoughts were flowing so much faster… And I felt, writing them down was pushing me back, not forward…
Reading my old thoughts wasn’t exiting. I already lived that thought through…
Though, there were very special moments in my life I made a note of.
I am glad I did, because all this time I believed I earned my thoughts over the years of experience…
I was wrong… I was always this way…
VGM
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