Someday, long enough.

I’ll be walking alone..

Repetitive question to self..

Have I not done enough..? Then again, how much is enough? I’ve been trying, I’ve never stop, I just keep going. And now, I feel like I’m merely doing this all alone. Aren’t we supposed to be on the same track? Fact is you’re still the same you.. But I’m not the same me.. Is this suppose to mean well or not a bit at all.. This time I’m not upset, just really mad.. Am I really such a tough nut? Honestly, I don’t think so.