I let another day slip by do I really have a reason? was it Too tough to try? ... I haven’t had a good dream in years but I’m well-passed mourning and I’m Too tough for tears. ... But yet I’m still here I’m still here and breathing. Don’t need dreams and I don’t need meaning. Don’t need anything, despite this feeling of change;
I do want meaning and I do want purpose but it doesn’t change the fact- that I’m so ******* nervous, for the future, I’m fearful the past, I’m forgetful presently I’m panicking the situation’s stressful