questions

everything feels so different nowadays.
is it me? or the things around me?
whats change?
is it me?
good? bad?

questions could go on forever. my questions go on forever. but never answered. i ask questions to cover up the silence within me. maybe questions are the key to something bigger? whats the point of questions if their never answered? once again. i continue to ask questions. but will these be answered? will someone come and answer them for me?

so there was a sunflower in a field along with million other sunflowers. the sun shone brighter on the other side. the sunflower however did not want to move. if the sunflower stayed here. right where it is. even thought it wanted to move. will the sun eventually shine on it too?

whats a sunflower?
whats a sun?
can a sunflower be a sunflower without a sun?

am i making sense?
no.

see questions go on forever. pointless?
yes.

and once again my blogs pointless. doesnt make sense. just a series of words. pointless?
yes.

but what if my life was like that? a bunch of questions that are pointless and leads no where. when will my questions lead somewhere? will they ever? will they ever be answered? its like a new couples love where their love seems to never end.

if the world was a square. then what would you do?
will it be the same as if the world was a circle?
if you kept walking at a point will you just fall off the edge?
the edges that our circle world doesnt have.

if you were a fruit what would you be?
id be a banana. maybe my awkward look can make someone smile?

if you were a animal what would you be?
a caterpillar? then one day youd be able to fly away.

are these the answers that im looking for?
are happiness and misery bestfriends?

questions go nowhere. but i keep asking. can i stop askin questions too?

now a question for you.
whyd you read this?