And she screamed at God for being completely pointless
She pushed away all the people who talked about "you'll be fine" and "it's gonna be ok"
Because it won't
She knew it
They knew it
So what's the point?
Maybe things happen for a reason, and maybe they don't
Just because the world, and life, and everything is pointless without a reason doesn't mean it has one
It doesn't
So why believe it?
Why keep going forward if the world is just a big messy ball of pointless maybes?
Just wondering.
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Deadly - Poetry
Poetry/Feel free to kill me anytime. Isn't that what you were made for?/
