The Past. The Present. The Future.

We all met them today. Separately.

Guess which one came home first?

In my melancholy mood again. Seeing 2 sides of the coins. Perhaps this is life. Yet so what can we do? Limited by the lack of material wealth. Societal expectations. Parental expectations.

Grit on boy if you are reading this. You may think im being dramatic again. Perhaps I am. Yet so, who cares.

This is me.