I am ungrateful. I have it easy; career opportunities, a reliable car, a loving family, yet I am perpetually unhappy. Unfortunate. Unforgiving.
I am having trouble giving in to this mediocrity. The realisation that I will be doing something I don't give a hoot about with majority of my waking hours.
Education, the inquisitive mind will set you free, yet it is hindering me. Cementing the shackles. University showed me how life could be. My studies taught me to look beyond the surface.
I feel I need a lobotomy to fit in. To give in to being a drone. Never question why I am a dogsbody.
Like the Talking Heads, I find myself asking 'Well, how did I get here?'
"Shine on me baby, 'Cause its raining in my heart".
Why don't you quit then?
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