February 2012
Sometimes I wish I had the power to change everything.
Every morning when I wake up it takes a whole lot to get going. Everything I use to wake up for is gone.
Every ounce of push is gone and I’m stuck dragging my feet, holding on to any piece of anything that could make me happy. It’s like searching for change when you’re pretty sure you don’t have any.
I can’t...
Today I took another step back...
One day I’ll pass the horizon and all of what was will be just a mirage.
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