Friendship

Tue, 07/18/2017 - 13:02 -- Neftee

Killing time.

trying to get people to understand me.

but they can not.

Just like i can not understand them.

Every man is an island.

seperated from all by the oceans of our skulls.

trapped in our heads.

You could right a book,

You could write a thousand books.

but you will never write yourself into being.

No body will ever know YOU.

So dont even bother with friendship.

it is just a phase to kill the time.

So dont kill time.

Fill time.

 

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