Dear Diary,
Am I significant in life? I don’t understand why I’m here, Why me? Why us? I’m not sure why I am here and it seems others are pretending like they have everything figured out, as if they are faking their way through life, but why should I judge them? I’m one of them. Why were we put here? Will we ever find out? Don’t we all just eventually turn into dust? I mean we all eventually do. Why should we go through all this hard work and heartbreak when we live? It’s not fair. Tell me I’m not worthless. Where is my purpose?
Am I significant in life? I don’t understand why I’m here, Why me? Why us? I’m not sure why I am here and it seems others are pretending like they have everything figured out, as if they are faking their way through life, but why should I judge them? I’m one of them. Why were we put here? Will we ever find out? Don’t we all just eventually turn into dust? I mean we all eventually do. Why should we go through all this hard work and heartbreak when we live? It’s not fair. Tell me I’m not worthless. Where is my purpose?