Today, I slept the whole day. How I wish I could die sooner. Life is meaningless to me. Eat and sleep. That's all that I do.
Where is the spark that once shone through?
I am losing the vitality of life. I have to fight this void if I am to live through this.
I have to deal with the little things. The sleepiness, the inertia, and the smoking addiction. All have to go. Never lose the purpose in life. I have to fight it.
This is Phase II. It is more gruesome than Phase I. This is about fighting for the right to live.
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