i've been thinking.....and i asked myself if i can trust myself enough to say that it actually doesn't bother me anymore? skeptical about how i feel once again. maybe i'm just having a mood swing, maybe.
but well, don't think it really matter if it bothers me or not. not like a dollar's going to turn into a million bucks anyways. why does it that humans have to have the ability to think too much, why can't our minds just....stop at a limit when it's supposed to....?.......why?
it has been awhile. oh, i hate this. i really do.
sometimes, i wish i could unravel my own wires without pricking myself too much. less wound to take care or, no wound is better. nothing to think, nothing to be disturbed about, nothing and that many things in life would be less complicated.
just how complex can a human be? don't ask me the answer cause i've been asking myself too.
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