My thoughts on paper looks like this

Bitter sweet life... That brings me joy and takes it away. Almost as quick as it takes to open a smile the door slams into your face.

I face the things that scare me everyday, I see things that I didn't before, but don't really pay too much attention. I miss chances, I take opportunities, I make mistakes, I like and dislike, I cry from laughing from crying... I wanna fill this empty space, but who put this space there to begin with? I ask and question things that no one knows or cares about.

I look down and bump my head, I look up and trip... This never ending changes I live for, I live for the unpredictable everyday things.

Now close I my eyes and go to sleep.

Dream about this crazy thing called life.