I have so many things in my head lately. These thoughts have been clouding me up and leaves me unclear. A lot of them are existensial. Asking for purpose, asking for meaning. What is this emptyness that I've been feeling. A huge chunk of them are also materials. Lost and insecure, living the life I've so naively never thought I'd live. Humans are arrogant, thinking they can reach the world only to lose their own footing and fall to the ground. The sky has no limit, we've been told. But humans have, as we forgot to remember. Only our greed have not.
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Book of Unwanted Feelings
RandomHow I paint all those emotions that has been bothering me ever since