"You have played,
(I think)
And broke the toys you were fondest of,
And are a little tired now;
Tired of things that break, and—
Just tired.
So am I."
-E.E. Cummings
I have resorted to using brilliant quotes from other people because I don't feel like thinking for myself anymore.
It is true that "nothing is ever worth anything". There's no point to anything; anyone. We're all lost and trying to find our way, and some of us, such as myself, are nearing the point of giving up. It's getting harder and harder to find reason to smile, and harder and harder to want to.
I find myself flirting with the thought of being a recluse. Living out my days by myself and putting my faith in music and material things. At least they aren't lost.
At least one day there will be peace...
6.3.09
