...making every possible mistake.

what do you do when you know all the answers but have an impossible time living them? with what feels like everything. all the time. was it always this way?

bah.

"This is a happy end
'Cause you don't understand
Everything you have done
Why is everything so wrong?

This is a happy end
Come and give me your hand
I'll take you far away

I'm a new soul
I came to this strange world
Hoping I could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

But since I came here
Felt the joy and the fear
Finding myself making every possible mistake"
-Yael Naim

yet still, hallelujah.

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