I hate how life feels like

A dog on a treadmill chasing after a steak

Pretending that we all know what we are doing

Judging others only on what we can see

Is it wrong of me to see everyone’s beauty?

Is it wrong of me to see the unnecessary?

I would much rather enjoy life

It must have been manufactured by a lunatic

It doesn’t have to be so hectic

What if you are the type of person that just wants to exist?

Why is that so wrong?

When you try so hard to get somewhere but you really didn’t get anything at all

Am I the only one?