Why? That is a question I ask myself almost daily. Why am I here, why was I created, why must I be who I am and why do I live the way I do... No matter how many times I ask this, no answers come. I grew up believing I was special; I only never realized how true that was. I am different, something else altogether. Shunned by many, accepted by few. The riddles that surround me are as vast and mysterious as the universe, yet somehow larger than that. I don't know who I am or what I am, and that gives me strength. I will forge on, not knowing these things, and grow stronger till one day I fall. But will I have someone with me? A wife maybe, but then why would she be there?
Tsukasasoul · Mon Apr 04, 2005 @ 02:22am · 8 Comments |