The world I know is different from the world that exist.
The world I know is smallest part in the real world.
The world I know is not what I ought to be know.
But the world I know is real.
The world I think that I ought to know is a fantacy.
The world is very small, the world is very big that depends on what I choosen to believe.
What I have choosen ???
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>> What i have choosen ??
Who is it that asks "What"
Who is it that so concretely believes "i"
who is it that perceives the "chosen"
Who are all these voices in the head...
What do they need....
Why did they create "Me/i", for there needs ?
are these ghosts? intellectual ghosts?
How can this Sh*t happen in all human brains?
what is sanity? who is insane?
My body is already tiered, what about them? when do they think to leave me? are they here as long as i am ?
OMFG !
I wish i never knew to ask questions...
truely ignorance is bliss.
I am not that much spiritual. just a random thought.
I didnt try to mean that.... i got inspired... i wrote it. in other way i can empathize to this writing. I am not spiritual, i don't believe in god. It's a good post. Keep Walking !
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