Just cause i type an emo post doesn't mean im emo >.> i like English and expressing language in an enigmatic sense is somewhat an interesting thing. For example... reading a seemingly underlined message posted in front of you can make you seem one way. But another reason is held hidden beneath the words. Interesting oh? As u can see i was pretty bored >.<
But yeh... then again.. I was emo? bout what? nothing really... the hidden depressing side of my life.. all fades into character i guess.. You can't really explain much... what can u define in life...
Joy?
Happiness?
Fun?
Purpose?
The list goes on... so i propose this.. why challenge anymore.. why don't we just find a place where we can hide and let life just go past... Why? Cause then we dun face sadness, pain, lost, agony and anger anymore. So yes... the two cent i guess
But yes.. surreal as the world may seem... we must all find a certain purpose... ones sense of belonging, and another's sense of identity... but what is the point of all this? WE all will eventually fade into nothingness... dust left through the abyss of time
What is the point I ask? What is the sense of purpose that can be achieve? Science, Maths, Language come so far.. only to fall exponentially short of what we want. So why?
Who cares?
Is there a point?
Some say there is?
Others don't?
So why bother?
Is it different?
Is it new?
Why change it.. its all the same
Life, Pain, Hurt... its all the same
Sunday, March 15, 2009
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