it’s hard being melancholic-phlegmatic

they say..

don’t hold your breath

the phlegmatic said just enjoy every step of your life, screw anything else, and be happy

but, the melancholic told me to think, think, think, and think about it overtime

how could i be so unstable with this irregularities thought of mine?

that’s inexplicable. i am also still looking for the answer.blame no one, but me.

 

It just ain’t right

when others thought that I had no reason left, I just simply knew that I had another reason to not doing it.

and by the time I’m writing this, now, it’s crystal clear that mind over matter.

it might be a spontaneous, mind-blowing idea. but you inexplicably could cut to the chase:

it just ain’t right.