Worthless, so worthless.
A piece of paper worth so much but so worthless because everyone has one.
To spend all that time and money to only leave in debt and disheartened.
We are all well aware that these days having a degree is not suddenly the golden ticket to life but what they do not tell you is that it is merely an instruction manual. Providing direction if read, if not, you simply are left with a piece of paper.
All I seem to be left with is a useless fucking piece of paper with my name embossed on it and not a single feeling of being worthier.
Since we have seen one an other.
Since we spent two days together.
Two days now suddenly feel like it’s been too long since a hug and a kiss.
To miss you seems absurd but yet it is happening.
The feelings are happening.
Just hold on we’re going home, it’s hard to do these things alone