My existence is practically meaningless
The meaning of life is to avoid death at all costs till it's time for it to stop avoiding you.
Being alive is just that being alive
There's nothing to it
We grew up, we were raised thinking the world is ok and everyone is ok
But we were all lied to
Nobody likes being lied to
And if life isn't perfect why live
Man this sounds like a suicide note...but that's certainly not what this is
Its questioning why we exist...why we are ment to live...why why is death so scary
I want to die because I'm scared of dying
Because I don't know
why we exist
why I exist
why i should live
why is everything how it is
why are we lied to by everyone as kids
why do we grow up
Why do we die
I'm scared of what may happen in the future
I'm scared of why
I'm scared of the truth
But that a all I want
The future to be perfect
To know why
I really want the truth
But my existence is so meaning less
I just don't know why
YOU ARE READING
Only Casually (Questioning my Existence)
Randoma story a journal a journey well me slowly going insane Existentialism have fun!