Tuesday, May 20, 2014

moving forward. {or trying to, anyway}


looking forward. 
looking ahead. 
what's to come? what does the future hold?
questions, questions, questions. 
where am i going? what am i going to do?
well, i don't know. i don't know at all. 
and to be honest, that scares me to no end. i like to have a plan and know exactly what is coming next. 
and i struggle and wrestle with the fact that i can't control anything anymore. 
with all that's happened, i've become a shell of a human. 
a lowly shell, with nothing living inside. 


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