Sometimes I wish I had two fewer brain cells
Enough to stop analysing every possibility, romanticising every alternative and mentally rehearsing conversations that will probably never happen
Enough to want something and just go after it, without needing to understand every possible consequence
I wish I could be a little more stupid, a little less self aware, a little less obsessed with understanding the why behind everything
Maybe life is asking me to participate and to choose something without needing to know whether it’s the best possible choice
How many versions of myself I’ve imagined but never allowed to exist because I was too busy analysing which one made more sense
And lastly GOD please grant me the courage that is required to reach my highest potential































