Why do humans exist?
Why do humans exist?
If I have bad memories in the past that I want to forget them, or if there are bad days, I wonder why the Earth was formed and humans are there.
Wouldn't it be this painful if humans didn't exist? It just makes me think about it.
I go to school saying something every day, and I think about it a lot at school too.
Recently, I've only been thinking about that and haven't been able to concentrate much on class, so I want you to tell me.
Also, I'm really curious when there are times when my very close friends are sneaking around.
I wonder what they're talking about, and if they speak ill of myself, what should I do.
They have a good friend relationship and are very trusting.
Is that a part of the equation?
I have a past I want to forget.
If I could, I'd like to start over.
The wounds left in my heart don't heal at all.
Since little by little is fine, isn't it possible for the wound to heal?
I have no idea what I'm living now, and I have no idea why I exist.
I want you to tell me something.
