Nonsensical

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I like being alone, but i hate feeling alone. There’s a difference. I mean there’s no fucking point in life. We’re all born alone and we all die alone. Everything else is just an illusion. An illusion where we all try to convince ourselves otherwise. Lately i’ve been feeling alone and when I feel alone, i feel closer to death. And when death becomes apart of your shadow you start to feel consumed by its absolution, and I’m the kind of person who doesn’t see the point in things if i already know the ending.