Over time, life begins to make less and less sense.
But on this I can be certain: it's about drive. As far back as I can remember, the motivation to stay strong has kept me going.
I now can see meaning in this hellish world. I can see it clearly.
It's about drive, but also about power. Throughout our efforts we always stay hungry, so we devour.
And when we put in the work, put in the hours, only then can we take what's ours.
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Dear Diary
PoetryA collection of deep and personal thoughts that have plagued me for some time now. 😢😩😬🤯😵
