Questions remained
Endlessly wandering around
Upon the mind like a plague
Questions are answered
Certainty prevails for awhile
Till tragedy strikes unexpectedly
Structures, foundations crumbles
Results in second guesses
Who am I?
What is my purpose?
Why am I here?
Thoughts, on auto replay
Demands elusive answers
Written by Tan Duc Thanh Nguyen
Friday 28th April 2017
Sometimes, we feel the rush for ourselves to get defined, and yet, this process of defining the self can’t be hurried, and you must have faith, that you will be whoever it is you’re meant to be no matter where the roads may lead you…
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Thanks for that. Hopefully it’s worth the wait
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