Jun 11, 2008 20:38
Not knowing what to think or feel. Don't even talk to me about why.
Doubting everything.
Force yourself to think. Better yet, force yourself to stop.
Nobody knows what happens when you die. You die. You want more, but you never know if "you" get it.
and who necessarily wants life? Nobody consulted me on this. I'm used to it by now I suppose.
everything IS. Changing always.
Religion seems like a coping mechanism.
feed this machine.