Have you ever wonder what is the meaning of life? Everyone always said that every life has its own meaning, its own purpose. Sometimes I wonder if that's true...
I don't have a purpose in life. I have nothing precious for me. I have no one to cared about, nobody ever cared about me. Nothing I'm good at, nothing I can do best.
With all of those thought, I always have one question : What is life? What's the purpose of my existence? Does my life have any meaning at all? No matter how much I ask this, how many times I think about it, nothing comes up.
After all those thoughts, another question pops up. Why do I keep living? If my life has no meaning, no purpose of my existence, nothing I'm good at, so why do I keep living? One of my fears is that I will never find answers to those questions. I'm not afraid of death, I'm scared of knowing nothing.
Everytime I have principles, every things that I thought was true, it turns out to be the biggest mistake I've ever done.
To anyone who read this, if you have people that care for you, and you care for them, if you have something that you proud of, something meaningful for you, just hold onto it. Let it be your anchor that holds you down so you won't be drift into nothingness.