My thoughts on life
are not much really,
since the idea
of it hasn't
much meaning to
me these days.
This seems
to have me
wondering,
why would I
think of such
things
in the first place?
are not much really,
since the idea
of it hasn't
much meaning to
me these days.
This seems
to have me
wondering,
why would I
think of such
things
in the first place?
I found this written down in one of my old sketch books from a few years ago. I don't really remember writing it, but It definitely sums up my old state of mind. Crazyness.
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