Waiting

I feel like I'm Waiting for Godot. Normal day to day struggles continue, and all the while, I'm waiting for this unknown figure. Fatigue, pain and diversion from the mundane nature of life occupy time, but I'm still holding out hope for the arrival of something better.

Sometimes things don't go as planned. You hope for the best. Tomorrow, everything will be better. But life is not fair Pain continues. Stress mounts. Plans fall through. And I am left here, staring at empty hands and feeling the emptiness of losing hope.