what?

it’s sad and i’m tired and i’m holding on and i’m trying hard.

i’m going to smile and i’m going to laugh and i’m going to read books

and leave the world behind.

it won’t matter what i do. it won’t matter what i say. 

it won’t matter what i feel and what i think too.

it’s better not to think. it’s better not to care.

the whole world’s so cruel and i’m so bare.

so open, so alone, so wretched.

but it won’t matter.

 

in the end it won’t make sense. 

cause if it matters then it doesn’t 

need to make sense.

as long as you know.

as long as i know.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

hahaha what? 

i tried randomly typing thoughts

as they enter my mind and

didn’t give a fuck to what it

looks like or if it makes sense

or not. or why i even typed such. 

 

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