With a blink of an eye, 26 y.o. and unhappy.
My coworkers prolly noticed my changes, but they chose to not mention anything. I'm a facade. Uncooperative bastard. Hatred towards a suck-up. A hole in the wall. Incompetent someone. A passing nomad.
Why? Why are my dreams so big, but I'm moving nowhere? I am just passing day by day with no clear goals or objective. What are the cause of my tears every night if i had no commitment over anything?
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