mental health
Hopes
A restless reflection on time, uncertainty, and trying to find direction before hope runs out.
Tick tock, Tick tock time’s running out. Every breath i take seems like it’s the last one. I was wondering what I’m gonna do with my life like always. It seems that things won’t go in my way, never. Life was never is, but I wasn’t expecting it to be this hard. If it was just a bit easier so i can sinply manage.