What's your life like?
Is it good? Is it bad?
Cause if it's anything like mine,
I'd probably wish the worst for you.
Wish you would get out,
While you still can.
Be brave,
Make friends,
Laugh,
Live...
Cause when you come to the point in your life where you stop living,
Oh, it's torture.
There's literally no hope for you after that.
You can yell,
You can scream.
You'll only feel the same way in the end.
Drained.
Tired. Restless.
Because obviously if you stop living you're
dead.
The silence is deafening.
The ringing in your ears is suddenly unbearable
and basically,
living is pointless.
Life is pointless.
Once you've stopped living, it's useless to try again, since you'll only want to
die quicker.
So what's your life like?
Is it good? Is it bad?
Whatever it is, I just hope it's
nothing like mine.
(January 12, 2018)
