what am i supposed to do with my life?
why don't i understand certain things?
is there a reason i get confused easily?
these are some of
the most common questions
i find myself asking.
and truth is i don't know
the answer to them
and probably never will.
life is weird like that
and i don't know why
and it infuriates me.
thats a real bother isn't it?
not knowing when
something will happen
if something will happen
what will happen.
the unknown
in my opinion
it it the most feared
thing among humans.
or it should be.
i feel that i have no purpose
in this world
and whatever i do or strive to do
will be useless
and unnecessary
in the long run.
so why bother?
why try to do something with my life
or make something of myself
when I know that
all that's going to happen
is f a i l u r e ?
its all that's ever happened.
whos to say
that anything different
will ensure?
what will my life
achievements
and failures add up to?
will there be any meaning
or truth behind
what we choose to do in life?
or will everything fade away
in the ash and dust of lost memories?
lost hopes
and dreams
whats to happen then?
when all we become are naked souls
with no meaning or purpose.
with no d
e
p
t
h
is that when the world will end?
or will the world end?
will there be a marvelous explosion
of blues and purples
full of stardust and fire
at the end of all things?
YOU ARE READING
the art of expressing opinions
PoetryIt's my metaphorical mind in a chaos whirlwind of words, thoughts, emotions and actions. Can you find the deep in the water, or will you drown in the shallows?
