The flowing of time… It never ceases. Hours bleed into days and days, months.
It’s something that can’t be taken back. How you choose to spend your time is an investment. What are you investing in?
I don’t know what it is I’m waiting for. The right moment maybe? When will things ever be perfect? And what is perfect exactly? I don’t know.
Satisfied with nothing. Hoping that change will somehow happen sitting here on this couch.
I see through it all and yet I rather stay here in this comfort zone at the risk of losing. But who stands to lose what and who stands to gain?
I just wish my life was something more than it is. Some people have hit the lottery in life and appear to have it all. I often wonder what I would do if I “had it all.” Never having to work another day job ever again. What I would do with a wealth of opportunities.
But are there not opportunities in front of our faces all the time? That we brush off, no consideration?
I just want my life to get better. Right now it’s not going how I’d like it. But then again I’m not exactly sure how I want it. I just know I don’t want it to remain the same. Well then, how do you play the game?
