The sea is cold the the sea is rough, why can life be so tough, to stay strong, to stay true, is not always easy when your life is journeying on without you. Where am i going? i do not know, do i follow my heart or do i follow my brain.
Everything is interconnected, the body systems, i suppose, i do not mean i suppose, as i know it is true. but why is that life can carry on, without you?....Is it sane? am i sane? I do not know, sometimes i just have the urge to run into the sea, so it can surround me, drown me, take me on a journey of it's own, to go, where i do not know.
To fight these urges is tough. Common sense tries to rear it's ugly head. Do i listen? do i succumb?...................... or do i run?
Are we really free.. Do the thing we own really belong to us? I don't think so. We are just borrowing them, to pass onto someone else when we leave this world. Treat everything with respect, Humans, animals and objects in the like. Be who you want to be.
