Sometimes i wonder...

sometimes i wonder if i am even alive, there are just those times where every part of me feels like dead weight,like the weightlessness of life has left my limbs entirely.

sometimes i wonder if i am good enough; good enough to be saved, good enough to be loved,good enough to be missed.

sometimes i wonder why i have so many things that i wonder about; like my mind goes off on a tangent,desperate to seek out any proof, no matter how small or insignificant, that there is more out there for me than what i have right now,

sometimes i wonder if life is worth living at all.

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