Do I truly know what I believe? Do I really think about how
I see the world? Maybe I should start looking at things from different angles
so I get the whole perspective. Maybe I should start writing down how I
feel/think about something so that I actually come to terms with what I’m
thinking. So that I know the ground on which I stand. Maybe, in writing what I
feel, I’ll be able to better understand myself as a person and the outlook I
have on life. Maybe I’ll understand my thought process better, like truly it
rather than just knowing what I think.
My thoughts are a maize, which I am yet to master. I still don’t
truly know how my memory functions. I still don’t know why remember the things I
do (especially the weird things). My thoughts are a forest, full of exotic
things, but at the same time has many dangers round every corner.
My thoughts.
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