❤ LOVE/ hate

im starting to dread going to work.
im starting to get sick of what im doing now.
im starting to feel life is so aimless now.
im starting to wonder if things i have now is what i wanted.
im starting to ponder why at this time of every year i will have sucha lost feeling.
im starting to know that no matter who i confide my sorrows to, doesnt help me at all.

im starting to think that:

IM LOST. I DO NOT KNOW WHAT I WANT ANYMORE.