It's blank
My purpose
My life
I question the world
My false faith and hope
The truth of humanity
It's not a meaning
Not a reason for being
Love isn't an answer for all
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Here We Are, But We're Still Lost
I have spilled my heart on this journal and now I am making it public. I doubt what you will find will interest you much. It's only my battered soul.
Lol, sorry, that was really angst, wasn't it?