onlyniceguy

Rob
2001-10-27 23:20:08 (UTC)

Profile 13

God, we're such fools in the hands of others. Maybe us
learning that we never control our own lives will help us
understand the real meaning of life. We're born just to
die, and we live merely for the comfort of others. To
please and serve. God it's pitiful. I can see it, but can't
stop it, can't even help it falter. Everyday it's the same
old pain of trying to please someone else more than
yourself, trying to make do with the happiness you find in
helping them. But it's never the kind or amount that you
want and need. Sure, I do things I want to do and say
exactly whats on my mind, but as good as it makes me feel,
whats the point if someone never hears you, understands it,
and makes you feel like it was worth something more than
just your own personal joke.




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