Dear Ten,
On this surprisingly warm day, I stand confused.
Here I've sat. All the day long. In my pajamas, watching YouTube, and eating to much.
Am I wasting my life ten?
Or am I simply just waiting for another moment that makes me feel real to come around.
Will one?
These question scratch at my mind as I sit on my floor.
Nothing but the sounds of my fingers typing and my dogs steady snoring to keep me company.
Please tell me ten...
Am I wasting my life?
Sincerely,
Dre<3
