Thursday, September 24, 2009

Perfection in Death

What do you do when emotions are meaningless? How can one be mad at everything and yet mad at nothing? How can someone feel betrayed yet forgiving? How can they feel love, but be lonely? How can a person hate himself? Emotions are meaningless. Their a trait that dies in me a little each day. Maybe death isnt the end its just us reaching perfection... perfectly devoid of all feelings.

I want to be perfect

1 comment:

  1. To want to be perfect is an amazing goal. To accept that it will never be achieved in life, is wisdom. To recognize that, and still to continue with the pursuit, is determination. To fail, from time to time, recover and carry on, is courage.

    I wish you heaps of courage. G =]