Diary of A Vagabond Mind

Life Is A Chore. Every Single Day. Every Singe Night.

Stop this noises. Stop it please. Everyday starts with it and ends with it. The quite humming inside my mind doesn’t stop. Life is a chore, I can’t think no more. My mind is thumping and crying for rest. Daily there is this need to lie down and rest. Sometimes it feels like I should… Read More Life Is A Chore. Every Single Day. Every Singe Night.