How do I know if something is real?
What is life?
What is death?
Why does someone gets to live
And the other one has to die?
Why do we have to live
when in the end we're just gonna die anyway?
What is love?
What's the point of loving
when in the end we're just gonna end up getting hurt again?
Rumah,
11.29 am | 21st January 2016
PS: I'm using the same title as my dear friend's poem, General Inquiries.
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