Life is never ending cycle

Each morning, the alarm cuts through the dark, dragging you back into the same gray routine. Brush your teeth, stare at the mirror, see the same tired face. Work, eat, scroll, sleep—repeat. The weeks melt into months, months into years, and nothing ever changes. You tell yourself next year will be different, but it never is. The cycle grinds on, wearing you down, until you’re just a husk going through the motions, waiting for an end that never comes.