angryadam

A major shift has come and knocked me into a hopeless spiral. I am descending too quickly for comfort, headed face first into inevitable demise.
The world is dimmer in all its decay. The foul lingering stings these eyes that saw what would have been. What should have been.

For every step forward I take two steps back. This is no way to get to where I want to be.

There is a silver lining, but it is not bright enough.

That is all.