Desperation

So much desperation.

Desperation Blips - seriously? More work pictures?!
Desperation of School.
Desperation of Search for Truth, of Meaning.

I'm running, I'm working, I'm tired.

These bleak days need to stop, they will get better.

Everyone has their place, their passion, their own meaning, truth of life.
They have it, but do they find it or create it?

Everything is unwritten, a blank sheet of paper, waiting for each individual to fill their own paper with their own truths..

It's hard to search for, or rather, create our truths, because each path is a new one.

I don't even know what I'm talking about.