Little Moments

How did we manage to talk ourselves into being okay with mediocrity?

I hate my job. But I need money to survive.

This is not the life I had pictured for myself.

I’m not living my days how I want.

I wish i was someone else, something else, somewhere else.

And when death comes for you, are you going to be satisfied with just the little moments?

I know I need more, than just little moments.