
so much to say, so little time .. i always say that . i think i know why but i wish i understood my why. sometimes i just cannot speak, i don't speak without purpose and even if its something i really want to say, i don't. purpose does not equal having good reason to say what i want to say, but because i do not know what it means i just stick to what is easiest to explain. i often do things until i realize there is no purpose in doing it. that is how i go about things, i watch a show for a few days or so and then i think " Why am i watching this ? " and i stop. i do not do things because it's interesting, i need purpose and reason because i lack just that. like a vampire that is on an endless hunt for blood of the living because they themselves are dead and starving for all that the blood provides. i am more self aware than i would like to be not because it hurts me or anything like that, but because it causes problems for me and because of who i am i always need to find a solution. but just as everything else about me, i do everything only because i can do nothing for myself. with no purpose of my own, i seek out reason in the things i do. i feel like one of those hypocritical and snobbish people that judges everyone but is on the same level if not below everyone else. i am not in control and i never have been, i can say that i am me but what does that matter if i am nothing. even if everything is for me, i am nothing. i do not seek worth from others, i do not seek validation from others, nothing about me is made for the liking of another. these words of mine don't mean i think badly of myself, they are just as they read. i am me, i am nothing. nothing does not equate to a weak, timid pushover or whatever you may think it is. . it is something unexplainable, something only i need to understand. i do not know me but i know of me. for i am me, i am nothing.