Sometimes I think we're not supposed to know how the world works. Despite our nanotechnology, our medical miracles, our leaps forward through time and space, sometimes I think we're not supposed to understand.
Sometimes I think that I could be a different person. Sometimes I think that I would always have boiled down to this, me. Sometimes I think my influence, my existance, means nothing, and sometimes it means everything.
Sometimes, we have to let go. And sometimes we need to realise we need to fight for it. It's the figuring out part that's hardest.
Sometimes, despite my fascination, I think I'll never learn enough about humans, and how we interact. And sometimes, despite our nanotechnology, our medical miracles, our leaps forward through time and space... sometimes I think we've never really changed.
[Pointless and ineloqant, I know. But my head feels fit to burst, and this is what escaped. Go figure. xo.]
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