Be Stupid.

Truth, honesty. Big words. Love, life. Big words. Me. Small word. Again, again again again, death is not an option. Keep going, keep on running this race. I don’t have to run the race if I don’t want to. I can walk. I can take another path. But I have to keep on going. Inspired or not. 

Human, I don’t feel human. I feel like a drone. I am human. Everything about me is human. All my pains and wars and stupidity. Ah, stupidity, home of the clown. The clown is human. Just be human. Be imperfect and stupid and human.  

About Undecided Pseudonym

A woman who remembers enjoying writing.
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