How Much Longer?

It's been quite the year. Quite the life, If I'm being honest. I've been here for awhile, wondering what's next after all of this. The city continues onward, while I feel stagnant; weighed down by the endless cycle of mundane mediocrity that I can't escape. Often times, the days merge together, and weeks go by without notice. The clock on the wall continues to tick without worry, and as the days pass by, anything else feels like a chore rooted in obligation. How much longer, you ask? As long as I'd like, I suppose.