I hate questions

Day to day to day....

Questions in General are not the problem

Not even the ones aloud

but the ones that come from within are the cause of so much pain

Who am i , why am i here is something everyone asks

but the thing on my mind is why continue to live

However this hatered breeds thoughts and even i fear my own thoughts

Most people want to be different but i long for being just being..

i want to be Stupid without a care in the world

All this mundane feeling i have is because of that stupid question that i can't get out my mind... 

Reviews

[Vintage]

I completely agree . . .

[Smirking Poison]

You're not the only one who despises questions. Thinking about some things, who am I? why am i here? what purpose do I have, if any at all? It has been painful and depressing to reminisce over cruel memories, and you capture the tension and irritation and sheer resentment of the act. A thoughtful write X