well only if you make it.
that doesn’t really exist.
we just learn what our parents know
count your blessings every-time you take a breath
till death, there’s life.
but, if you’re alive then you’re cursed.
a great question.
there is no answer.
life is hard.
but people are envious.
the ones we love?
why do they go when other people are completely
unsatisfied with breathing the breath we wished our loved one had.
I’ve got these questions.
always running through my head.
there’s so many things that i would like to understand:
if we are born to die
and we all die to live;
then what’s the point of living life if it just contradicts?
that…is life in a nut shell
because life is a list of questions that are never answered,
full of so much confusion that we cant bear it
it’s full of lost and despair
but most of all; life is great.