Why am I here?
Why am I living this life with this brain?
It's a beautiful thing, to exist, to have choices and chances. To be able to make a difference.
And I watch people not appreciating what they have so much they're willing to be rude to others.
It's just disgusting.
Watching people live, grow, thrive, suffer and die, I fell in love with living life. Always believing in the good, never denying the bad.
But why am I here? In this little slice of the internet trying to not block people I like because they're actually mean. And think it's funny to be so.
Forever picking at the sensitive people. The ones who care. The ones who would help you if you were broken down on the side of the road...
I am wasting my life online.
I think, I'm just about done with sharing.
It's a beautiful thing, to exist, to have choices and chances. To be able to make a difference.
And I watch people not appreciating what they have so much they're willing to be rude to others.
It's just disgusting.
Watching people live, grow, thrive, suffer and die, I fell in love with living life. Always believing in the good, never denying the bad.
But why am I here? In this little slice of the internet trying to not block people I like because they're actually mean. And think it's funny to be so.
Forever picking at the sensitive people. The ones who care. The ones who would help you if you were broken down on the side of the road...
I am wasting my life online.
I think, I'm just about done with sharing.
41-45, F
