I Live
I was a normal dude, I was happy but not satisfied with my life.
I wasn’t in a relationship, I strived for perfection despite the impossibility.
I was stubborn, strong-willed, and hard working, I knew that my life in the end would amount to nothing and I thought I could accept that.
But, now that it’s truly over, that acceptance has slipped away.
Now, I sit and stare into the cold and lonely darkness, my thoughts rule my mind and regret filled my being.
In the end I was nothing but another human, of which 7 billion others existed, my existence wasn’t special, my actions were small and didn’t matter in the end.
Faint19 · Fantasy