I used to play the piano all the time but now I barely even touch the keys. I used to read endlessly but now I can't even finish "The witch of portobello"
All the things I used to love doing has been thrown to the side of the curb. Did I do those things more often when I was more independent? When my mind wasn't occupied by hard feelings and years of suppressed bitterness. I used to enjoy going to work everyday but now I dread fulfilling the required hours. Maybe different surroundings are the result to my changing behavior. I feel like I've been treated unfairly and I'm finally choosing to speak up. Yeah, voicing my opinion when it's too damn late.
What is the deal with my mood swings?
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