Cloudy day

The day is cloudy. And I feel cloudy. Sometimes I feel misunderstood. And sometimes I don't understand myself.
It's difficult to be flexible, to let things happen and not give importance. And when I have a bad mood, all these characteristics appear and I become unbearable. Or as they say, like a witch. I don't like it. It doesn't get the best out of me and it radiates so much crap that it splashes everyone and ends up splashing me.
I wish I could stop worrying so much and let pass insignificant things that bother me. I would have a calmer life and I would enjoy more.

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