Sometimes I laugh at myself,
I keep asking all these questions,
I'm compelled to do so,
But to what end?
Hahaha there's another question.
I suppose its just my nature.
I wonder if the answers will matter,
As much as the question did.
I don't know much of anything.
I may never know much of anything.
I think the trick is, making sure that...
One day at least, I'm ok with that.
When will life not be like this?
What should I expect?
Maybe I think too much,
I cannot say that I know what I want,
Except to understand my options.
I just want to go...
Somewhere...
Maybe where I can love and be loved,
Freely,
And unconditionally.
I find I have to fight for conditional love,
Then I realize,
That it was a waste of time.
Just want to feel what's real,
And not a temporary,
Substitute.
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