I've been feeling extremely Pointless Lately Like I don't know what to spend my time doing I convince myself that nothing is a waste of your time if you enjoy it But I still find myself bored Stir-crazy House-crazy The idea of working At home or not Is so distant now That it doesn't even feel like a possibility I try not to be bitter And angry towards the more fortunate But it's so hard Oh to be healthy To have the health to do what I want The money to to do anything I want The vehicle to go where I want I hope for the day when I'll have that freedom Maybe not the health Because it's no good to wish for miracles But just a bit of freedom Would fix the constant itch Of being house-crazy And feeling pointless.
I feel like I haven't written in a while, amazing how nice it feels to get that off my chest.