Trials and tribulations of life suck. Where to go from hell is hard to figure out. In the end I hold the answers to my future, but in reality of the moment I don't think so.

Decisions made by each of us creates the path forward. Chartered or not slicing through it all hoping to find an end. Maybe I can create the end, but unlikely.

In the moment nothing seems to be valid. Skipping further away from the hopes set forth. And yet as it gets darker the numbness takes over allowing one to keep going.

Peace or Reality.