Sometimes, I get five assignments and realise I have two tests to revise for by next week, or I realise I have missed yet ANOTHER violin lesson, or I haven't played the piano for a week, and I think.
There is no goal in life. You just work and work and if you are lucky you get a good job and earn lots of money, or you don't.
But then I realised I have missed the point. Life keeps on going and nothing is going to change that. As I saw in the top Opusses, "Value every breath. Someone just took their last." Life is a miracle - and just by being here today you are very lucky.
I know this may be unexpected as in my bio it says I write mainly dark stories and poems, which is often true, but seeing as my recent Opusses have been entitled 'Funeral' and 'Time' (a misleading title - it is actually very miserable) - I decided to say something positive that might lift your hearts for once!
Thank you for reading this tedious monologue :)
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