viernes, 17 de febrero de 2012

Old

Every now and then I feel so old, like I've wasted my life in stupid things. Every time that happens I go out with younger people. Yes, I am that selfish. I look at them, try to understand why they say and do things, how do they enjoy something. And then I remember who I am. Who I came to be thanks to the strange past, and who I want to be because of the present. They could never live what I lived. Or think they way I do. And I'm thankful for that. But (and maybe this is wrong) I compare myself to them, and I become afraid that all the younger people in this world are like them. Funny thing, human kind always seems to be in a decadent path, and despite that we have achieved so much. So, I hope that we all can see at our past and be thankful for what we did.

1 comentarios:

Mary J. Varher dijo...

me pasa algo parecido pero al revés! estoy juntandome con gente mayor, temerosa a que me pase lo que a ellos :S

Y bueno todo pasa por algo recuerdalo ;)

bss!









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