Feelings.

A random little blurb from the dark side of my mind... Enjoy!

     Feelings. What are feelings? Are they the word to describe how you feel, or the word that envades your thoughts and dreams? Are feelings the things that make you change your mind a million times a day, make you wonder about every little thing, every little though? If so, I wish I was a feelingless monster, then maybe I couldn't think at all. Maybe I could sleep, maybe I could breathe, live. But who really wants to live in this thing they call life, when all it does is make you feel less and less, making you want to run and hide in a dark hole? Or is it the fact that, after digging and digging, you've already made yourself a hole, where you exile yourself from the world and avoid life altogether and maybe, just maybe, you can be happy, all alone? If so, dig me up one too.