shesshy

against all the odds, i still hope & write.

there is an instance where we feel lost, due to the rapid time and flow of the world. the sentience of pressure within us, finding ourselves, trying to find ourselves everywhere, in spite of uncertain place where to find it, there are times where it is also called us fear of missing out. In regards to it, why do have to fear something that isn’t really necessary for us to feel the fear?When we can face it valiantly.

Why fear of being left behind when everyone has their own timeline, has their own phases, instead of the word “fear” in the same vein, it can also be a “JOY”

“joy of missing out”

have our own paces, have our own momentum

upon attaining it, working on it, having it.

we’ll silently move forward, no matter what anyone says

just because we live silently does not mean we disappear.

doesn’t mean we are lost, we were lost

doesn’t mean we lose to something, unspecified something.

there is always the right time for everything

In light of this, there is no need to feel compelled by elucidation of the rough road we’ve been through.

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