Under the mask of an artist, I am unemployed and depressed. I met with failure at an awkward age and now it feels too late to start something new. I spend my time mostly at home and alone. It is painful to bear long days that are filled with anxiousness and discouragement. I feel I should do something but there’s not much that I can do. I kill time cooking, feeding myself and cleaning from sun rise to sun set. With any time that remains, I plan what to eat for the next day.
Under the mask of an artist, I am unemployed and depressed. I met with failure at an awkward age and now it feels too late to start something new. I spend my time mostly at home and alone. It is painful to bear long days that are filled with anxiousness and discouragement. I feel I should do something but there’s not much that I can do. I kill time cooking, feeding myself and cleaning from sun rise to sun set. With any time that remains, I plan what to eat for the next day.