Is this really what life has turned into for me?
Lost among the darkness, with not an emotion to spare?
Why has it come to this?
Well I could sit, wonder, and trouble my mind for eternity, wondering how life ever turned into this...mess.
I've become an empty shell with malfunctioned parts on the inside, and nothing that catches someone's eye on the outside.
I'm just here.
Lost.
Lost in what you ask?
Lost in Life.
Life has troubled me.
Shown me its dark side.
But just not enough light to keep me here, craving for those good times again, wanting to experience them just one time, before my demise.
This "demise."
I don't know when it's happening.
I never want to know when it is going to happen.
I've tried to plan it, unfortunately that's just not how life goes.
Let it lead your way, only to follow and make the best of the chances you have.
For being lost in life, is just an overdue episode.
It has to end.
When you realize why you're here, it's too late.
Time is up.
Then it's time for your body to fail, and you to escape.
Escape to what?
Escape to peace.
