Let’s face it, life isn’t worth living most days. What can you do about it? I’m afraid you can’t do much. It will cause you to try and escape from reality and then where will you be? Crushed without a place to go. Yeah, that’s the kind of consequences I’m talking about most of the time. So, why bother with it all? I’m not sure why I do most days. Wouldn’t it be easier to off myself? I mean who hasn’t thought about killing themselves from time to time? I know I have. It would be nice not to have these thoughts and feelings about my life. But I do have them and they won’t go away. So I must deal with them. There’s nothing wrong with that, I guess? Maybe there is. I don’t know for sure. So just allow it to be whatever it wants to be. If life wants me dead, who am I to argue with it? There’s so many things in this life that don’t matter. So many things in this life that do matter. I need to find a balance in between the two things and make it work out for me.
They call it falling in love
I wonder what that means
doesn't make sense some days
especially how it feels
Missing that friend
from so long ago
falling was the easy part
I think it was so
In the end they left
never to speak to
or hear from again
such was life
Life continues
somehow
meaning
nothing
yet everything
I wonder what that means
doesn't make sense some days
especially how it feels
Missing that friend
from so long ago
falling was the easy part
I think it was so
In the end they left
never to speak to
or hear from again
such was life
Life continues
somehow
meaning
nothing
yet everything
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