Dilemma.

I have made everything happen.

But there’s still this void.

I’ve experienced life closer than most people get to.

But there’s still this void.

I’ve grabbed and achieved everything I wanted.

But there’s still this void.

Maybe it’s because I don’t know what to want anymore.

And maybe it’ll always be here.

Maybe it’s a good thing.

But having everything is depressing me.

It’s like having everything, but still missing something.

Still wanting more, but not knowing what it is.