It’s not just one thing that ticks my head late at night, but a million things. Because, to my mind being worry-free is a foreign concept which it cannot adhere to. The mind is its own, seeking constant worries to indulge in, and life always complies. When one gets solved, it consumes in another. It can never end; it never does. An infinite ripple effect set in motion. This is what I live with.
You would think life would be easy, but would it ever? We keep chasing dreams and happiness. But when is it ever enough? Are we ever content? We can have it all yet one thing so irrelevant could bring down your estate. Because, in the end, it is chaos that we seek and chaos that we thrive in.
She Was Sea 