I wonder if any of the so-called lessons that I’ve thought of will eventually be applied to later on in life. Too many come and go and I don’t keep track of all these ideas when so much is going on. My mind feeling overwhelmed with all these understandings; funny that some don’t even make one sense but it finds its way into my mind.

Everyday is constantly thinking and pointing out flaws of humanity, it’s not a bad thing or seeing things in a pessimistic way but looking how everyone else would see it.

I’ve grown to be familiar to it all, nights seeing the luminescent moon and street lights as if they are the lamps that help me read inner thoughts.