A Collection Of Words

Humans

Humans are such weird creatures. One day we will realise that all our complaining and nagging are for...naught. Our lifetime is a line. It's how we draw the line, first thick but then thinner as we can't be bothered to apply the pressure needed. Our childhood is the thick part, the part where everything makes sense. Life is like that, whether we accept it or not, we all thin out at some point in time. We are so insignificant compared to the universe. Humanity is a stupid and beautiful thing. We don't care or realise how insignificant we are, though we still fight for what makes us "happy". We fight so our small, insignificant smiles can light up.