
lady sea
the sea is my string of hope
- Feb 24, 2019
- 40
Yes, I am alive. I know I am alive. But then why doesn't it feel like it? I am here. Yet somehow it feels like i'm elsewhere. I am here physically, I am living my day to day life. Yet it feels like i'm not the one in control. It feels like I am just watching someone else live their life. I don't want to continue like this. I want peace but peace isn't here. So where is peace? The afterlife? Maybe. Here's the catch though: in order to actually see if the afterlife is peace, I have to go there. But if I go there, there is no coming back. Ever. I am not afraid of death. I am afraid of it not being what I want. What if I regret it? Either way, I know for sure here is not where I want to be. So maybe I should catch the bus to the afterlife of absolute nothing. Thoughts?