Sometimes I think things... |
And sometimes I don't. |
Why do I feel the way I do?
because people are really horrible to each other, because I can’t stop everyone’s pain, because i’m so happy while so many people are struggling so much, because I don’t know how I’m supposed to behave as a human being, because I don’t understand how war or murder or revenge works… it just doesn’t make sense, because i don’t know what’s going to happen with drew, because i want to be kind and compassionate but I still judge and lash out sometimes, because people die and because sometimes it feels like there is no right answer to moral issues even when they seem obvious at first.
