What does feelings feel like? What does nothingness feel like? They both feel quite different but they all end up in one place. Their destruction.
Am I gonna write a story? Is this anything about me? I would want to say yes, but I myself am not certain of it. It has been a long time since I wrote a story, so I cant really assure that you'll like this.
My mind is rather messed up if I must day, I have other, VARIOUS other projects I've left incomplete so starting this one might just be a mistake. Whatever I will write, I would want it to go with the pace of my own life. Though, there would still be place for mind blocks since it eont entirely be about me.
The idea is nothing, the context is nothing, theres absolutely nothing to it. Theres no point to anything, not even reading this. Whatever it is, it's like the life, the universe, pointless. That pointlessness is gonna be treated here.
I'm quite tired, very tired. I'm giving up, but before I give up, I guess I should write something which would be worth it. I cant bear this anymore. It's a complete burden. It's just useless. But as they say, art can be found in anything. I have no hope so if you desire to use that for your entertainment, so be it. Welcome to the world.
YOU ARE READING
I am tired, and defeated
Non-Fictionis it a story? is it worth a reading? is it an answer to your questions? only one way to find out.
