Saturday, May 24, 2014

The purpose to live

I'm doing it because it has to be done. I don't have a purpose to live my life. I don't care if I cease to exist this very moment. I have no idea what I would do with all this money. I don't even need money for food, I ain't eating anymore.

But, I'm just pushing myself, trying hard, in hope that someday, if, I find a purpose, I won't regret wasting my time, so that I won't look back at my past and blame myself for winding up in a bad state. I want to be ready, to be good enough, if and when, I find that purpose to live.

I wish the purpose would be you.

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