Maladaptative Daydreaming.

I Spend most of my time in my own mind,

Dreaming of things that will not happen,

Wishing for changes that will never come,

Wasting my life without a good reason.

 

I decided to escape to my own fantasy and free myself from reality,

But now I'm trapped in a fictional place that I deeply despise,

What's the point of doing this to myself?

Is it too late for me? Is there any hope left?