Nonsense. Yes, that's what I try to tell myself. All my thoughts have become a bunch of... nonsense. I think about my life, about what I've been doing lately, where I would like to go, who I would like to be, the food I try to eat every day. I just can't see a point in all this! I can't see a point in any of it - at all... I don't belong anywhere, and yet I need it so badly... Isn't it totally and absolutely nonsense? Sometimes I get so tired of thinking that I barely have any strength to work out, to take up a new hobby, to do the homework I assign to myself every night. All I want to do is close my eyes, alone, in silence, and wait for peace to come pick me up. Then again: pure nonsense.
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