somewhere in the middle

yesterday, it softly dawned on me that sometimes life has a funny way of revealing itself.

few weeks before this, I am somewhere between the towns of lost and found.

today, I am but happy for one thing. I’ve made a decision that is actually mine. I’m glad I remained faithful to that inner voice.

As for a spoiled life, no life is spoiled but one whose growth is arrested.

-the picture of dorian gray, Oscar Wilde

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