it's the 27th of january 2025.
sometimes i wonder if i was really meant for this world. is this a thought that others often have?
would i have ideally been born as a tree... or a flower of some sorts?
everywhere i go it feels like i'm taking a wrong step, like i'm failing in some way
no matter what i do, i can't feel the satisfaction of life that others seem to feel
i must sound really miserable
but i often stop to wonder why everyone i care about leaves
maybe i'm not really meant for this world
...
i am somewhat of a believer in reincarnation
in a sense that it is comforting to have that thought on the backburner
maybe i'll reincarnate as a tree