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Why...?
Why is it this way, how come if I attempt something, it ends up being something, where someone finds it wrong, or a discrace to society. Doesn't make sense, so what, i paint my nails, i shave my legs, I do what anyone could do. Why am I punished? There's really one resolution to the pain I feel, but i'm not the kind of person, who has the will to do so. I try to go through my life, as if it's just going on. I avoid all the obstacles I can. Apparently i've hit the biggest one. What to do? Who to go to? Where to go? Questions that haunt my mind along with, Am I here for a reason? Does someone out there really care? and most of all, Why? So, my life, can be a representation, of a Living Hell, except for one thing, Hell doesn't live. Perhaps if I try hard enough, maybe it will... ![]() |
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