I took this while walking home tonight and couldn't help but stop and contemplate how utterly minuscule I am midst a city of hundreds of thousands. I feel so small, so incompetent in the eyes of scrutiny, and I wonder if I am just another wanderer without a place, a position where I can feel like I belong. I think about that these long delusional nights, as I write from my window admiring the beauty of my city yet wishing for a way to an escape from ordinary reality..
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