soMe pOint in liFe

some people ... some lives ...

soMe pOint in liFe

We get to a point in life when all things are not like before
When people are not like whome we used to know
When we feel people are just something fake
When we see things between them and us are erased
When all love and pleasure that we shared are gone
When all sadness and misery that we went through together are gone
All these moments and feelings are gone forever
But how can all these be erased in seconds?
How all these human touches are gone in just a moment
What happened and what changed?
What are things that change people?
How could they be changed to the unknown?
Why are people not themselves?
Why are they just imitating?
Just following by their blinded eyes
Closing their ears to the reality
And following their mirages or other’s mirages
Is this the meaning of being?
Or are they pretending that meaning
But how can that meaning be known by being other selves?
If this is what they call “The meaning of life”
For me, it’s better either to die or be myself …


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