This place has started to become a torment for me. Maybe by my own actions, but still not justifiable. I feel like I've waited long enough, or atleast longer than what I expected. "I'm not even supposed to be here today," a line Dante from Clerks says over and over again through the movie, that's how I feel. I'm not supposed to be here, in this in my life. I wasn't supposed to be captivated entirely by an impossible ideal. The lack of anything else in my life that can replace the ideal is keeping me trapped.
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