drifting... i have been floating about the cloud of the unknown, searching for more answers. I guess that's all i ever do; i search. It all feels pointless like the path i walk leads me to nowhere, yet i cling on hoping for something to change
The thing is life never changes, everything remains the same, from the bitter taste of defeat to the cold heart longing for some warmth, some sense of self. The sense of self to comfort this cold heart. This heart which lack warmth with each struggle it endures. The war can't last forever, something has to give.
I'm almost certain i will never find what i'm looking for, whenever it seems as though the answer is at my fingertips slowly that feeling slips away and i'm stuck in the same rut i have always been in. I don't care if i don't make sense, it doesn't matter, nothing matters, not the fact that we are alive, nothing at all.
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