Nothing is everywhere.
Everything is nowhere
Nothing is everywhere.
I’m stood in a realm that isn’t life and I’m struggling to leave.
What are you doing?
What is your purpose?
Why?
Why.
There is no meaning to anything.
Go.
Live.
Fuck it all.
There is no ‘what if’. It’s all ‘if what?’
Don’t think, just do.
You will never get to the place you want to be, without walking towards it.
Create your path.
Move your feet.
There is only you.
No one else cares.
No one.
You’re on your own.
Make it your own.
Do you.
For you.
In your own way.
Don’t think, just do.
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Matthew Grantham
An aspiring writer from the UK
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