What am I doing?
Where am I going, how am I getting there, what am I supposed to be doing, how should I be doing it? Why should I be doing it, and where does it get us?
I just walked home. I could have easily been mistaken for a zombie, I dont think there was a flicker of emotion in my face the entire way home.
I need something. Something fresh. Some new, tangible directions. Pointing to a giant neon sign telling me what I should do with my life.
I didn't think it would be this hard.
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