I wish there was someone writing down all my thoughts, I know that could be me, but every time I try to write down what I am thinking I get lost, and all the words lose their meaning.
Every night before bed I accumulate millions of thoughts which If I could write down would become a nice piece to read, but also each night I decide I will write down these thoughts tomorrow... And tomorrow never comes. Tomorrow never comes but thoughts reappear while I am doing the most random things, doing the dishes or cleaning my apartment. And again, I keep thinking about these thoughts that I will eventually write down. But tomorrow never comes...
There are a lot of things for whose tomorrow never comes.
And you spend a lifetime of wishing that tomorrow is the actual day that you will find the courage and make a change, the thing you are wishing for yourself almost every day, but courage fails you every time.
And the next day comes and there will be another tomorrow, and you hope and hope that things will change, and you forget that the tomorrow that never comes was already yesterday.
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