Leaving all the dreams behind because there is not time of creating... at the end everything seems to be the same thing: the dreams are always better than the reality, you can feel each thing from an aroma until a texture but that doesn't mean that your experiences are somehow important for someone else.
You can be in the life without fixed direction, and somebody can guide the path telling you the raw truth and somebody can shake your head, can tell you that everything will be allright... but the truth is other -you're alone-, you can't trust because people are weak and many of these are just liars. Life is like this: you are just another truck in this path you have a charge to carry on but that isn't the special component of nothing is just your own fate, you can leave it behind or face the world with your "crew" -family, friends...-
I say this because I'm tired of the difficulties, -perhaps I'm a lazy- I thank about the things that I learned with my siblings of specie, thanks once again I learned things that nobody taught me. I say good-bye because sometimes the spirit is gone but the body remains just here. Bye-bye and thanks
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