Another day at the desk. The pay comes steady, the bills get cleared. Still, a part of me longs to run, to roam, to find what’s missing. It stays there, like an itch I can never quite scratch.
After more than a year of hiatus, I'm officially still depressed. But hey, I'm still getting by day by day. I think we'll be fine cause of how things are rapidly changing. Rest easy for the hardships we have are temporary no matter how long they seem to last.