I spent a long time searching. I took hours out of days, days out of weeks, but still, nothing came. So I tried to clear my mind, and then I waited.
And waited. And waited. And waited.
My life didn’t change. My perspective stayed the same. And one day, I just thought…
Fuck you, inspiration.
I can do this without you. I don’t even know if you were with me before. I’ve busted my ass trying to reach you, but you never even try to reach me. So you know what? I don’t care anymore. Really. I don’t.