life

life, what is the meaning,  what is the feeling, why life is upon us, why is love such a crucial feeling, why such satisfaction and hell while dealing, because to me love is a drug, that calls for more but once the overdose you fell upon feels like you got robbed.. is love real or just a physical chemical which heals your bad memories.. a good temporary feeling that makes a person feel as such of your best friend, your worst enemy and one you can’t live without all at once…. i call love a trick for the mind to remain stable in such for any disastrous momentum… one to care about another only to lose them in the future.. what is the meaning to live to just fade in dust, why such being let us live to only die and be forgotten.. I’ve been hurt enough to wish my life ended today but im still standing and i ask my self why, so much people suffering for a loaf of bread while im here eating toast when my taste buds desire… why such greed.. i love life but i hate the world life had put me on. from world war problems with greed and unfairness.. this world been doomed ever since we landed.. we wont grow as species until we all have one mind set.. i don’t agree that my mind is the one take in consideration as correct but my common sense informs me what is right and wrong even if its losing some crucial.. i live to die so if i have give my life for my love one i would, so anything heading my way ill take all pain and responsibility to end my fate..