I’m tired of life.
I have been for a few years now.
Not to the point of ending it all but the simple truth is I don’t find anything exciting anymore. I still enjoy certain pieces of music, scented candles, being by water (preferably a river though a lake is good), sunbathing, and architecture.
That’s it.
I eat to satisfy hunger, I sleep because I’m sleepy.
Most everything else is merely there. Everything else just exists.
