i missyou
when i was younger,id ask myself"what is the meaning of life"believing it to be a profound questionas though id eventually arrive at an answersomething that…
ambiguity
AmbiguityLoose ends blowing in the windIm floating aroundSomewhereThinking thatOne day ill landAnd everything will make senseSometimes I doBefore im swept awayOnce againEach time afraidMy feet…
following the light
in the distance i see a lightbrighter with every passing moment i used to see nothingonly darknessa long abyss no concept of time or distance…
a balloon in the wind
i stay for some timeand then move onit was never meant to be permanenti was only passing by but it's been valuablei've discovered some answers…
the trip.
the path is pavedfrom the soles of our feetour soul in each step along the waywe're greeted by other travelerswho may join usfor a moment…
mindless monotony
my days all feel the samea repetitive patternbut my mind is always different and somehowmonotony isn't as mindlessas I had once thought it's the small…
when up is down
sometimesthe worst thingsthat happen to us turn out to be the greatest blessings in disguise and up is downin turns outnothing makes sense when good…
success
i keep thinking one day ill "make it" but i dont even know what that means or if ill be happy
Confessions of An Overly Emotional Human Being
I find it strange that being emotional is considered a negative trait. Humans consist of mostly their thoughts and emotions, and the very act of…
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