Today it hit me... I'm not really
living anymore. I'm just getting through
the day. Counting hours. Waiting for
tomorrow like something will
suddenly change.
But nothing changes. I wake up.
I exist. I sleep. Repear. I keep telling myself,
"just make it to the next day."
But the truth is... I'm not moving
forward. I'm paused. Stuck between who
I used to be and who I'm supposed
to become.
And the hardest part?
I don't even know what I'm waiting
for anymore