So much to figure out. Even I continue to explore and discover who I am, discern and reflect who I can be, express and write anything and everything. Perhaps, on randomness, mysteries and philosophies of life. Most certainly, I am a restless but a quiet writer, always longing to learn further and more. But I do not consider myself a "real" good one. Still a work in progress. And so I am here. -The Optimistic Overthinker, and an INFJ
Uncertainty Questions were laid Often hanging Grasping tightly The strongest branch Of a dead tree. Rising above A surprise in The drowning of Not waiting for Answers to hope. -Marianne May ________________________ Scribbles (A Haiku) I write hastily Patterns and shapes of no worth A whim to reach you -Marianne May
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