I sometimes feel the need to stop sharing my emotions and
thoughts over here.
Somehow, for some odd reason, exerting my feelings and
beliefs often makes me undergo moments of doubt. Doubt leads me to the
conclusion that a variety of notions and sentiments are less powerful and meaningful
when shared.
Isn't that crazy? I always thought that sharing ideas and expressing
feelings at a given moment was essentially the ‘’right’’ path to choose. I
still believe this is commonly true. However, I can’t refute the beauty in
silence, the splendor in kind gestures and the selflessness in love.
I often get the urge to observe those around me and unfold
their quirks. I feel so overwhelmed by
little details and by the exquisiteness of the unknown. I simultaneously believe that by describing my
day or any given situation I can’t do it justice.
So here’s yet another post feebly trying to depict another
set of circumstances.
Goodnight.
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Δε συμφωνώ πλήρως με την απόφαση, αλλά σκέψου' θα στερήσεις την τέρψη από τα πλήθη; Θα προκαλέσεις σύνδρομο...
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