There’s always something more
waiting for me to give up, surrender,
but I didn’t, couldn’t, wouldn’t,
because I had to keep on, had to
persevere.
And now I feel the cold,
and I don’t know what to think.
Why. Why is there no warmth,
why am I still going.
There’s something else to shout for-
I see it, I feel it-
I must keep on, must
persevere, persevere.
Had a pretty bad day, and just feel…down. Don’t know if anything good happened today at all…so glad to be home, even then…
I need a nap..
Something Weird 