Thursday, February 6, 2014

a thing called choice

we never really realize
we're growing old, but not a mature one
we're growing old, and there goes our parents
we're growing old, but still having a child soul inside

we choose
we decide

falling and get up again and again

someone told me,
for the young one, make a wrong choice is normal

but I have another perception
we're all allowed to make a wrong choice
no matter how old we are, because we're all still a child inside
but the older you make the wrong one, the responsibility getting bigger too
the wrong choice must comes with another solution

I'm getting afraid, for sure
to make some mistakes, to take a new path

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