i lay here watching time pass. watching days stroll by. watching seconds slip away. 'with time comes change'. i find none. everything remains the same here. and it has been this way since the begining. it will never change and so forever it will remain. everything is in its place and i, i am in mine. in this place forever. to be unchanged. to never grow, not mentally nor physically. was i born? no. i was already here and always have been. but if i was never born how do i exist? why do i live? or why dont i? am i even exsisting now? and if i am not, did i ever?
[super bored and dont ask me what it means just interpret it for yourself and i have also posted this on deviantart]
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