A lot has changed, I’ve changed.
I admit I did lose myself somewhere in those two years.
I haven’t been writing as much as I used to. What used to make me so confident, made me feel so little.
I guess I ran out of things to write about, which is what I’m writing about right now.
Life, isn’t it ironic?
It’s so complex yet possible to simplify,
yet we choose to live in complexity.
Random rambling in the night,
do you consider that writing?