I'd like to think that my life is more like an ellipsis than it is a question mark but then I would be deluding myself. The truth is my life and everything that it represents is one big question mark.
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So many questions unanswered, so many unexplioted prospects, so many failed expectations. I owe my self many answers to questions I have no answer to. Sometimes I think may be, just may be I set my self on a pesdestal too high.
PS: this what I do when I am depressed, go philosophical and write meaningless junk. Its therapeutic and I would recommend it for anyone riding the wave of depression.
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