There's something really strange about nights like tonight, when the glow from the city is lighting up the sky and all the clouds are in stark relief. Makes everything seem creepier. Meh.
I'm finding myself at a crossroads in my life, again. My chosen line of work can no longer be my work. The last 12-odd years of my life have therefore been a colossal waste. It's sobering, and defeating, and obviously depressing. But crying changes nothing, right? Time passes.
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