Just thoughts

Sometimes I sit with these strange thoughts, the kind that don’t really have answers. I guess today is one of those times.

What if nothing in this world is actually true? What if everything around us is just made up? People say things are real, but how can we really know? Humans are clever, sure, but we also lie, twist things, and rewrite history to fit what we want. Humans are so manipulative so who decides what’s real and what’s not?

Maybe everything we believe is just someone else’s version of the truth.

Maybe life isn’t about truth at all, maybe it’s just about experience. Feeling things. Going through moments, even if we don’t fully understand them. Sometimes I wonder if that’s all there really is. No deep meaning. No right version of events. People who can manipulate, keeps manipulating and those who are not so smart keeps getting manipulated. There are some who just trying to survive.

They say energy never gets destroyed, only changes. Maybe it’s the same with people, we change, we adapt, we shift. But does that mean anything? Or is it just how life works?

Honestly, I don’t even know. The world feels so messy. Everyone trying to survive or win or prove something.

And me? I’m just here. Watching. Feeling. Thinking too much, maybe or maybe not. I don't know myself at times. No goals. No strong opinions. Just thoughts. Floating around.

I will never get my answers or will I?

Well, that's something only time will tell.