My Path

Sometimes I wonder why I feel so lonely. Maybe I haven’t found my path yet, though most people say there’s no road but the one you build yourself on the way through life. And I believe they are right, but I don’t know where to start.

Now I feel I might have misunderstood life’s true meaning. Maybe I am confused by society and just need to be INTO THE WILD. Maybe I will be the next Alexander Supertramp.

Life is beautiful, and there are many things that keep us away from that beauty. I’ve always been shallow; I’ve always cared about money. Sadly, I now realize money gets you nowhere. It might make easier to walk the steps of life, but if you are not alive on the inside, then there’s nothing money can do for you.

If you can’t appreciate life’s most important things, then you’re not worth it.

I will probably think different tomorrow than I do right now, but that’s exactly why I’m writing it. Because, at least for a moment, this thought was real. I meant it.