Freedom; a strange concept
Freedom. what a strange concept. what does it mean to truely be free? we percieve it to be a luxury. to not owe anything, to not be controlled, to be allowed to do as one pleases. but what is it really? how does one become free?
Free is no obligation to anyone, no direction. i see it as rejection. you are left alone, with no obligation and no direction. there is nowhere to be, freedon is empty; a lacking of people who care. this i think makes things exceedingly confusing. i’m not sure how to be about being free. Partially i have detached myself and morely i have been rejected. what is left but to simply accept this freedom; to accept, nothing.
