My life my life my life.
So many life-changing decisions.
So many options.
So less time to think.
So many possibilities.
So less outcomes.
I wish God could appear in my dreams and tell me what I should do,
which path I should take.
Because I can't decide myself.
I don't even know what I want.
That's really the scariest of all.
Yawn yawn.
Another day pass by and I think I'm just going to wait for some miracle to appear?
Yeah I guess this is all for my (self-proclaimed) dead brain.
Apparently my brain is small like a full-stop.
Can't take in anymore.
Can't take in anymore.
LIGHTS OUT!!!!
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