Slacker By Choice

I know I’m home. But I don’t feel at home. That may might sound weird. It’s like I’m not feeling the love. I can’t vibe with this environment anymore. I just can’t. Things aren’t what they used to be. Or at least they don’t feel like it. I can’t believe that I’m losing moral for my own hometown, but it’s happening. I don’t know why, but it is. And I’ll have to deal with this feeling for a while, until I figure out how to sort some things.