once upon a time

someone once told me to live my life
as if I was to die tomorrow
so that if I died, I would be able to look back
and know that I have no regrets

Sometimes I wonder why things are the way they are.

Posted 5 months ago

Isn’t that what growing up is all about? Finding out why life works the way it does? Why people act the way they do? Sometimes I can’t understand it. Sometimes I can trace back to why I’m the way I am. You learn to accept yourself for who you are, but sometimes I just wonder. How do people see me?

I should have become a psychologist.