A question to self.
A dive into the curious future.
With doubtful reasons and unclear logics.
The need for change demanded by the hour.
I am wishful but i cannot do.
I, reluctant to change.
For what, because I dont know.
I would say I am still not vivid.
Used by some and thrown by all.
The topic of life still interests me.
The reason i might die one day is called life.
Full of possibilities and breakthroughs.
For everyone, every soul to endure.
I am still a seeker.
I seek for the best reason for me.
To end this life and not pick it up again.
To end this life and not pick it up again.