Yesterday I packed my things and went to see the world
without any hesitation. No fear, no regrets, no worries, no plans for tomorrow.
There was just the pure curiosity, the thirst of learning something new,
different, the wish to evolve into something better. Today I think twice before
crossing a damn street. Is this what kids do to you? Is this what being a
grown-up means, what evolution means? Responsibility, organization, adapting,
chains? It’s like I’m trapped inside my own life, and the more I want to find
the way out, the more I get buried in the maze.
to think is free