Unpleasant thoughts of a confused teenager.

nonsense

“the world doesn't make sense, so why should i paint pictures that do?”

life is an abstract painting that doesn't make sense but expresses feelings.

it's like a poem that doesn't rhyme but still was able to give it's meaning.

so, tell me, darling. why take this world seriously when it is full of nonsense? or perhaps, the life doesn't want us to be serious. perhaps, our purpose is to do reckless things that doesn't make sense, go to adventures and have fun. get hurt, bleed and later on, give up. oh no. there's no giving up in this life. we struggle together. swim into a deep ocean trying to see if things there make much better sense than the things we already encountered. life is messed up, y'know? so as our minds, and people and everything. everything doesn't make sense, everything is messed up, fucked up. so, give up? hell no. fight life like an idiot we are. laugh at these nonsense and be a stupid dumbass that life want us to be.

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i just saw the quote and decided to write sumthing. this is unedited and an impromptu.