nothing more to add, your honour

sometimes, just sometimes, when i finally step in through the door of my room, out and away from the world, i let out a breath of life.

then i think, what's there left to say?


what's necessary has been said and done. i couldn't have done it better nor could i have done it worse. i'm not sorry neither, for whatever that's happened.

no regrets, that's been my motto.

and now, i add another one: make a decision, stick to it.


it doesn't matter if others say the same thing but don't know what it means. what matters is that i do, and that i stick with it. cause i mean what i say and say what i mean.

no regrets.