She said she’s tired of life…
She must be tired of something.
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She said she’s tired of life…
She must be tired of something.
“What is life but an unpleasant interruption to a peaceful nonexistence.”
- Jean-Paul Sartre —
“Good luck killing me, ‘cause I’m already dead inside.”
To die is to be at peace.
To be alive is to yearn.
I don’t want to be happy
I don’t want to be good
I want to be REAL
I felt myself in a solitude so frightful that I contemplated suicide. What held me back was the idea that no one, absolutely no one, would be moved by my death, that I would be even more alone in death than in life.
- Jean-Paul Sartre —
Silence has much to say.
If at all God's gaze upon us falls,
It's with a mischievous grin, “Look at him”.
Happy Birthday to Japanese writer, Haruki Murakami.
Betrayal is the willful slaughter of hope
She feels like KICKING OUT all the windows and SETTING FIRE to this life
Standing on the moon
With nothing left to do
A lovely view of heaven
But I'd rather be with you
Fare you well
Fare you well
I love you more
Than words can tell
My love? Too much.
Your love? Not enough.
My Life has a meaning.
…Why can’t I see it?
Didn’t you love yourself?
Such a shame, it’s a waste of life…
Couldn’t you save yourself…?
Standing in the dark
I can see your shadow
You’re the only light
That’s breaking
through the window