I try not to care, but the truth is, I live from my daydreams. They are all I have and I hope, one day, to be guided to a place where I can finally live fully. My dreams are the only thing that keeps me alive and that is a fine thread, I always need a lot of concentration. Living is not easy, especially when we are crushed by the pain of everyday life. There are days when I am gloomier. Looks like that's one of them. I just have to wait an hour for the pain to go away. I stand still, almost motionless, my thoughts fly and then the pain is no longer in my body.
*Image of Khusen Rustamov
*Image of Khusen Rustamov

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