I waste my days. I waste my nights.
I ignore the future. I fret over the now.
I am lost in the wilderness stumbelling foward hoping a light will shine and I will come out OK.
I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what I want.
So similar to everyone. But individual to me.
One day it’ll be ok. At least thats what I’ve been raised to think. My mind for now will just be left to circle around.