Life's Short, Live it to the Maximum

Walkin by the river, have you ever seen people throwin stones into it?
Why? What makes them do so?
Is it such an interesting action which can keep you mind busy for minutes?
Or is it the point blankness of the mind, lack of surity on anything in particular.
I live in that blankness every minute, throwing my thoughts into the river of life.
Watchin everyone do somethin for a reason, for some goal attracts me the most. How can you all do this? What’s the use?
I doubt if I’ll ever grow like you all or is it me who’s doin right?
Questions and thoughts like these keep popping in my empty head. They keep bouncing against the walls of my skull.

Every eye asks me questions, I look away…
I guess I dont want more stuff bouncing in the empty room, or do I fear bein dragged by the eyes?

I dont know if I avoid people or their questions,maybe I dont have enough head to figure that out.

I dream it over and over again……
People flowin with the river. Some floating, some getting drowned some just getting dragged. They keep fighting with each other for some strange reason, dont know what it is………………
Waiting with a rope