Why is this world filled with broken people? Is this self-projection? Where are all the happy people? Do they really exist? Are the people I see everyday the same as me because I wish it? Is this all just a dream projection of my subconscious? If it is, why can't I wake up? Why does everything here seem to revolve around me? Why do I feel I am living inside my own bittersweet hell?
I don't think I can answer those. :/
ReplyDeleteThose are philosophical questions which only you can answer :P
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ReplyDeleteWhat is a broken person first off?
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