I really just want to write in life.
I have no idea where i’ll end up.
What do I do….
I don’t know what Im doing anymore…
I hate this. Honestly.
I don’t like not having the answers to things or what I am going to do in life.
I don’t know if I want to stay where I am.
The moment when the reality of my history sets in.
Looking at clouds wrapped around green mountains.
Untold secrets.. on a long winding road.
Gym needs to start.
Reading needs to start.
…. reading doesn’t know where to start.
I am so lost with what to read…
Im just lost in general actually.
…Do I want what Im doing in life?