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.
There I sat on the beach
watching as the waves crashed against the rocks
a peaceful day for sure
Sea otters doing their dance
on the ocean they would play
silly otters
Whales swimming around
doing their whale thing
living the dream
In a past life
I was me
yet I wasn't me
I enjoyed it all
and lived my dream
something different for sure
Now I am a different person
trapped in this new life
waiting or something
Or maybe waiting for someone
someone with the answers
to the life that I once lived
watching as the waves crashed against the rocks
a peaceful day for sure
Sea otters doing their dance
on the ocean they would play
silly otters
Whales swimming around
doing their whale thing
living the dream
In a past life
I was me
yet I wasn't me
I enjoyed it all
and lived my dream
something different for sure
Now I am a different person
trapped in this new life
waiting or something
Or maybe waiting for someone
someone with the answers
to the life that I once lived
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