Life is life. It's up, and it's down. It's hard, and it's simple. It varies.
Today for me is Day 5. Day 5 of potential, possibility, and promise. I can only hope that it works out in my favor, so far, it has been. Then again, it's only Day 5.
I can't find any inspiration to write within me, not like my life is uneventful or without color, I just currently can't derive any.
'I'm just surviving.'