.lost
Sometimes I really despise the part of me that cannot help but over think things. So many different factors to consider and its driving me a bit insane. I'm not sure what decisions to make at this moment, and which are best to make. Maybe I reach for the furthest star possible assuming I would be able to grasp it and in a certain time I hope for. Is the sky really the limit, as in are there really no limitations in dreams? These days I feel as though I've hit my limit in life and have only been denying the truth. I never take that step forward without being brought back some few steps. This feeling seems to visit me ever so often, it hovers over me constantly, bitterly laughing at my dismay. An overwhelming sadness envelops me, making my thoughts as cloudy as ever. I'm tired of dreaming, hoping..
Life, you got me.
Life, you got me.