Caught in the lonely darkness of my mind away from all the people in world.
I cry alone thinking what should I do. So many doors to pick so little time to choose.
Life seems so fast when your so lost. Was the choices I made the right ones?
Can I go back to where I was? I look at the children outside so lucky are they who have no thoughts of the future. Dreaming to go back to happier times. Reality is cruel and dreaming is bittersweet. Once again back to the darkness I still sit and cry and wonder why.
We all must grow up. We all have doors and paths. Life has never ending sorrows are you strong enough to face it. I wish I was.
