Where should I go? I asked. I really don't know, I thought. Where do I belong? I asked. Oh really, where do I belong? I asked again. I really don't know, I thought. Do I want to go anywhere? I asked. I really want to go. I thought. But where do I really want to go, I asked. I really don't know. I thought.
Am I worthy of even to myself, let alone worth the while over others?
Maybe I shouldn't have meant to be coming back to Hong Kong?
I will be free as much as let free.
我唔喺衰神.
No more self-devalue. No more self-pity. No more self-judge. No more self-justify. No more self-compared judgement on others.
Don't look back, don't look sideways, don't slow down, don't stop, don't give up.
Let my music notes drive me, let me cruise with my music notes, let me free of judgemental by letting me immerge in my music notes.
I keep learning to stay alive.
While adults are playing their political war games senselessly, children are giving up their lives for them senselessly, everywhere on earth.