the way it goes.
I don't have anything to say really. I don't even know why I bothered to open this page. But I did. So I shall type.
Here's how I've been lately: better.
Here's how I want to be in the coming days: better.
Here's who I miss: the ones that make me smile.
Here's what I always think about: where I went wrong, and how I can save myself.
I think I've gotten to that point where I feel content, yet stuck in a rut at the same time. I don't know what to do. I just don't know about anything. I don't quite know what I'm doing with myself. Live from day to day, and have nothing to show for yourself at the end of the day...is that what it's all about? I always thought that I would do great things. I still think that I'm going to do something great. But I just wish that I had some idea as what I'm going to do, and when it's going to take place.
Am I going to have to move, or something? Is Philadelphia not the place where my mission is set? It feels right, but at the same time, it feels all wrong.
Here's how I've been lately: better.
Here's how I want to be in the coming days: better.
Here's who I miss: the ones that make me smile.
Here's what I always think about: where I went wrong, and how I can save myself.
I think I've gotten to that point where I feel content, yet stuck in a rut at the same time. I don't know what to do. I just don't know about anything. I don't quite know what I'm doing with myself. Live from day to day, and have nothing to show for yourself at the end of the day...is that what it's all about? I always thought that I would do great things. I still think that I'm going to do something great. But I just wish that I had some idea as what I'm going to do, and when it's going to take place.
Am I going to have to move, or something? Is Philadelphia not the place where my mission is set? It feels right, but at the same time, it feels all wrong.
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