Repost COCOA PUFFS

Let me get this out of the way before I say this.

I love everyone.

Like everybody

I don't really care what people have done to me.

Because at this point

I see no point in looking back at it.

Although I am disturbed by it sometimes

In the end, I'm always okay.

That's kind of how it is with me.

No matter how much I suffer through something

I'm always okay in the end.

But sometimes I wonder

What if that wasn't the case?

What if my steps lead me to something that'll

Cause me to not be okay in the end.

What if I reach a point where I don't come back?

What then? 

If that happened

I wouldn't know what to do.

I look at this world with different lenses sometimes.

I feel as if there is no future for me.

But there also is?

It's very confusing.

This world, I mean

I question everything.

And sometimes I can't tell right from wrong.

Because what's the difference?

It always changes for everyone.

Because everyone's morals are different

I can't exactly tell what I'm supposed to be.

Good? Bad?

Or am I just a natural follower like everyone else?

I like to believe I am

No matter how unique I may seem

I'm like everyone else.

And everyone else is like me.

I mean, we all die someday.

We all have an ending.

I just hope mine is much sooner than others.

(Don't take this post too seriously)