One day they were all gone.
You'll Be Gone and me too.
When I was six I met nice girl.
We spent a lot of time together.
She was my first girlfriend.
One day my mom bought me nice pair of wite sneakers .
This girl told me, I shouldn't wear white shoes becouse I look like idiot.
Beleve me, that was last time when I was wearing shoes with this color.
I know, this is silly, but her sugestion was vedry deep in my mind.
I meet this girl 20 years later.
That was few days after I bought very simmilar pair of shoes.
She barely recognized me, and after few minutes smal talk, she said "nice shoes".
That day I understood.
No matter what people say, at the end, you'll be the only person who remembers it.
The cage that each day is created by people who surround you.
The cage in which you live.
People leave and you still will be stuck there.
How many times have you heard that you should not do something?
How many times have you heard that it's not good for you?
How many times have you heard that you can not make?
People you know today, tomorrow may no longer be present in your life.
Imagine there is noone who can judge you.
How much impossible for you to do things you can do?
What would you say, what would you do, where would you be now?
September 2013
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