|
/ 3/25/2006 05:40:00 PM
Saturday, March 25, 2006
What is hate. What is love. What is friendship. What is living. Why do we even live. we live to die. What's the point of living life when You're going to die in the end. Sitting at the edge of my mind, I'm trying to show off? nah. I'm seriously Sensitive some say. Unhappiness breeds satisfaction and i feel great when I'm depressed. I'm a zombie i think. I have blank eyes like bell. Don't talk much or eat. I don't know what's making me sad, but it just feels nice to be lonely. The lack of joy and happiness is fantastic. I love emptyness. Apathy in death.
|
|