GeneralPoetry & Art why by RealKris 4/13/2014 written by RealKris 4/13/2014 Why am I here What the fuck am I doing I hate life I’m just holding on Why What’s the point Haunted by my own thoughts kill yourself They gently whisper …I may oblige holding onkilllifepointyourself 3 comments 0 Email Related posts Alone 1/30/2026 I Really Fucked Up 1/29/2026 No Water 1/29/2026 1/28/2026 18 Weeks 1/27/2026 1/25/2026 There’s Always Something 1/25/2026 We Are Depressed Because We Aren’t Getting What... 1/24/2026 I’m Losing My Will to Live 1/24/2026 Among the living 1/21/2026 3 comments Randall 4/13/2014 - 7:12 am Ya, what’s the point? What am I doing? What happens if you stop listening to your thoughts? Your thoughts are obviously not your friend. What would happen then? Log in to Reply ZoeyWinston 4/13/2014 - 9:03 am Our story begins, “Come and dance,come and dance,come” I recommend you to listen the song “As I Moved On” by Blue Foundation. Log in to Reply AfflictedSmile 4/13/2014 - 11:32 am Sometimes despite knowing your thoughts are flawed, they can be your only form of companionship. Log in to Reply Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.
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Ya, what’s the point? What am I doing? What happens if you stop listening to your thoughts? Your thoughts are obviously not your friend. What would happen then?
Our story begins,
“Come and dance,come and dance,come”
I recommend you to listen the song “As I Moved On” by Blue Foundation.
Sometimes despite knowing your thoughts are flawed, they can be your only form of companionship.