Sometimes it seems that our mistakes are committed conscientiously, that our mind plays tricks on us, tricks us thoughts, tricks, makes us believe and disbelieve.
Consciousness, toxic thing, even sometimes more than the same unconsciousness.
At least this last day.
But consciousness, clouds.
We want to be aware and to treat ourselves. But she envelops us and confuses us.
At the end of the day you have not been conscious, prudent or even yourself.
At the end of the day, you have been no more than the reason deceived by life.