We’re different and the same

I used to wait, pray for a miracle or a sign that the choice I made was right. This time instead,I choose to revel in the uncertainty and the chaos of emotions. Sometimes I’d stop to smell the uncertainty in everyone’s breath of maybes.

Our doubts and fears exist in a inner monologue only we can understand, and that’s okay with me. 20140905_215003

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