Imagine wanting to be a writer but never writing 🙃
Honestly idk how to explain it where it can make sense. It doesn’t make sense to me either but I’m going to roll with it because there isn’t anything else I could see myself doing
Besides being a writer. I suppose a lot of issues come back to being so uninspired by life in general. Honestly, if you really think about it life is really a series of disappointments with random Spurs of joy just to keep you semi tethered to this madness. And that’s how I feel everyday that all of this is madness
None of this makes sense and it’s frustrating nobody cares to make it make sense.
We waste so much time
So much precious life we have
When we have zero idea what happens when we leave here
This could be our one chance to live the life we deserve before who knows ?
I just wish things could be different
And yes one could say why don’t you change it but honestly I don’t want to spend my life fighting to convince people to see the truth
I want peace and fun
And I’m just so sick of everyone trying to ruin that for me
With things that don’t matter