Feels like life has been a trap this whole time.
And lying.
And torturing.
Because right and wrong doesn't even exist.
Dos and don'ts always look blurry and surreal.
Delusional.
.
.
Who are we?
What is life?
.
Then
.
Where are You?
Help me.
I'm lost.
.
Or,
Maybe,
You mislead me all this time?
.
.
.
Oh God forgive me.
July 15, 2014
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