Sometimes it's as if I'm going along in such a way that nothing seems to bother me. And then how quickly it can change. I really wonder what I'm doing.
While I was drawing this, I was thinking about how some people overdose on drugs. Maybe it's long-term suicide.
It's easy to guess.
But how often are you right, is the real question.
And when it comes to myself, often times I don't really know what I'm doing. I feel as though I've been saying that too much lately. Another year has gone by and I seem to be at the same location without much improvement. I'm looking and looking, and not really finding myself quite yet.
There is still so much to know. What would I wish for right now...?
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