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Life… is it really that important?
Is it really something that is meaningful?
I spend everyday the same.
School, friends, teachers…
What is the meaning of it all?
I wish I can do something that I know I’ll love & it’s
meaningful to me.
Like being a ninja, or even having a special ability!
But I know… that it can never happen.
I just stay here.
In this pathetic world.
Wondering what is my purpose in life?
Why was I born?
I stand here, in my room.
Looking out at the starts by my window.
Wondering, is this what I should be doing?
As the world goes round, I grow in many ways.
However, one thing always stays the same.
My wonderings.
Wondering….
Is this world, where I should be?
Posted: 2005-04-15 12:24:34 UTC

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2006-07-10 05:29:50User
Hahaha...so imaginative..especially the ninja part..

2009-07-27 21:00:13Craney
My advice: you have more than you think. The life is the most important thing, and if you don't understand it now, you will understand it later in hard way.