I am of the majority of insignificants.
Few gain any notoriety in their life time.
My life will be eventually forgotten,
as if I never existed.
Optomisticme:
Live only for today.
Do what makes you happy.
Pessimisticme:
What’s the use?
Inching ever closer to the edge.
Leaning forward, looking down.
I cannot see the bottom.
Something holds me back.
What is it?
Hope?
Cowardice?
Is this my safety Net?
What happens if I cannot balance myself?
Few gain any notoriety in their life time.
My life will be eventually forgotten,
as if I never existed.
Optomisticme:
Live only for today.
Do what makes you happy.
Pessimisticme:
What’s the use?
Inching ever closer to the edge.
Leaning forward, looking down.
I cannot see the bottom.
Something holds me back.
What is it?
Hope?
Cowardice?
Is this my safety Net?
What happens if I cannot balance myself?