I am a learner. What does that mean? Well I'm sure you can guess, if not your welcome to discover this truth through my blog. My husband, Asian culture, poetry, art, blogging, photography, outdoors, nature, nightlife, etc. is basically my life. I'm still not completely sure "who" I am, but like I said, I'm a learning.
Friday, August 24, 2012
Being To Numb
To know that being broken doesn't matter at all. That if I died today, took my life with my own hands, it would mean nothing. No one would try and stop me. It wouldn't matter if I was gone. My path has made do marking on all the hearts I've loved. Just an empty vessel sinking, deep into despair. I can't find the meaning or purpose of this heart. I suppose I agree with that song in the fact that it is only meant for breaking. To be in many pieces, soon taking this life apart. Why do I ever hope for a new beginning? Or a life that I may live? Or hope in any matter at all? Why dream of peace when death is so much sweeter? My life is but a speck, worth nothing at all. Sigh. If only my sweet, beloved Sora didn't care, or love me so much, It would end today. I would end today. Maybe tomorrow then. Maybe...
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