July 24, 2025, Thursday, Random Diary, Acting...

Acting

The poet travels...

Takes a lonely journey...

Always wandering...

Swallowing the sighs of sorrow...

Straddling a horse...

Crossing the desert...

I have no attachments to this world...

Disliking the mundane world...

Drifting through this floating world...

With steady steps...

Treading upon the future...

Even in the middle of the desert...

And stringing together the conjunction 'and'...

The journey continues...

Age doesn't matter...

The day you decide is day zero...

You can be reborn...

It's okay to be immature for now...

Incomplete words...

Throw your words like stones just as they are...

You can refine them later...

For now, show the feelings that will push you forward...

Whether you lament in tragedy...

Or are danced about by comedy...

Scream until your voice goes hoarse...

Believe in yourself and perform...