Sunday, June 6, 2010

Nothing

It's what the poor have, the rich want, what's stronger than God, what's worse than Satan.

Sitting here in the middle of nowhere, I barely have heard from anyone lately. The closest of friends may as well be nonexistent, and on small occasion I might exchange a few messages with someone before they go on with their life.

I'm in a rut. Not wanting emotion, because of how much emotion will become upsetting, yet also feeling a sad emptiness over being nothing. No one's really there for me right now, and it's not like I really have problems, but to base my purpose on my friends, and to feel as if there is nothing, I am nothing.

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