What is it to be alive?
Is it just breathing?
Is it walking?
Is it eating?
How am I suppose to feel?
Am I suppose to feel happy?
Am I suppose to feel sad?
Am I suppose to feel lonly?
When am I suppose to do things?
While Im half asleep?
While Im sad?
While Im in pain?
Where am I suppose to be?
In my house?
In the ocean?
In a store?
Who has the answers?
Does God?
Do familys?
do friends?
2 comments
Like in the Wizard of Oz, only you have those answers for you. The rest ends up being smoke and mirrors. How to get there, I can’t tell you, but keep looking for the key. I hope you find it.
Verdura said it beautifully. I hope you keep looking.