February 24th, 2018by SleeplessMind

I don’t know when or where, but somewhere along the way in life I lost myself. I don’t know who I am. I don’t know where I’m going. I know where I’ve been, and I never want to walk those streets again. I don’t know what I want. I know I can’t find “me” from where I am now, but I am terrified of starting over again. I don’t have energy to take up soul searching.

I just want to sleep. My mind won’t let me. It screams at me to figure things out.. But I’m so exhausted I can’t muster up the mental capabilities to tackle my inner turmoil.

Anyone else relate?

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