Has anyone ever regretted not doing something way sooner?
Like, before you made it practically impossible to figure out where to go with what you've done?
This is vague I know, I just don't know how else to say it.
When I think about going home, I see the future I had planned for myself.
But is it really the future I need?
I don't know.
This is eerily relevant to a very old blog I posted when I was younger.
I just want to fast forward my life a little bit right now.
Everyone is waiting for me to move...and I don't even know where to step.
I'll probably just jump in, that is usually how I solve my problems.
It is just this time I'd like to land on solid ground, or in something tasty like pudding.
Or maybe just land inside a hug from someone who gets it. Gets me, at least.
I'm just kind of confused, I guess. Trying to figure out what wrong turns led me to this mindset.
Trying to figure out which turn is the right one. Which options are best.
I guess I just need the universe to give me some "grand gesture." Some shove.
Someone could just come up to me and say, "Hey, here is your sign, go this way."
I don't have a lot of faith in anything or anyone, but I'm hoping that I will right myself.
For a few years I've been kind of spinning in circles. I'm finally feeling like the breaks are about to be hit.
I have no idea why this is though. Perhaps I'll get that universal push after all.
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