| Current mood: | restless |
It seems I can ever escape the feelings of restlessness. I had a wonderful day, I was happy, I had fun. Now that I have returned to my home, now that I'm alone, I feel.... Empty. Lost.
.. I think I am at the place in my life when I don't want a plan. I need a plan, but I want to say fuck it all and DO something. I am here, exisiting. Day after day, struggling to make it through a job that is going nowheres. Living for my empty days off. I want to LIVE.
I have a plan, I have a purpose, I have a dream. I keeping working towards it, though the work is endless, though my efforts seem pointless. It's not enough.
Then there is Tim. I love him. I ran off to Japan. It was my dream once. It was wonderful. I was empty.
So instead I have turned around and gone the opposite way.
I want a middle ground. I want to make the restlessness go away, I don't want to be empty.
There is no middle ground.
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