Every day in life, I wonder.
I wonder about everything.
Everything I did, do, will do, I always have questions and doubts regarding those actions.
Why it is so complicated?
Why life ‘has to be’ complicated?
At the end, even at the end of this world, we wouldn’t get the answer.
maybe because we are different,
maybe because that’s the norm of human beings.
maybe because I do not understand it, so I have questions and doubts.
It is endless, painful, yet I will get through (probably?)