What's the point?
What's the purpose of life?... i used to think its about living your dreams.. but i soon realized dreams don't come true.. they just get broken.
Sitting alone here now, i wonder.. what's my purpose of living? Do i even have a purpose, a reason to be here? Do i deserve to be alive?
I really don't think i have a reason to be alive no more, i look forward to nothing, have no interest in anything, i don't want to eat, don't want to get up in the morning. I wish i could just lay there by myself under my cover forever and never have to get up for nothing. Or.. even better, fall sleep but not wake up again in the morning. Just live in a dream world, where anything is possible, where dreams and hopes do come true. A place where i can escape with nightmare of a life i have to live everyday of my life. A place where i'm free of depression
