In some stories they say that happiness goes hand in hand with being with someone you love, loving someone and being loved, that happiness surely cannot be built alone. For some it may be true. Some people need people. And it's good, you know, to be happy.
One thing I know about myself is that I certainly don't need people. I lack the social capacity to connect. The more I look at my life, I feel that maybe I have never known happiness.
Call me a nihilist.
What is morality? What is trust? Who can you really trust?
What is love?
In the end.
Everything
means
nothing
.
and I am just one.fucked.up.person. deeply.fucked.in.the.head.
No comments:
Post a Comment