Nothingness fills my inner thoughts.
True Happiness seems unreachable
I can't help but feel like I'm lost in my own world,
In my own head.
Which path, which decision will make all the difference?
There's something missing.
Everything feels so fake.
I feel anxiety for no reason at all.
Wandering, trying to discover who I am and what's my purpose.
Time speeds by, I stand beside the craziness waiting for my time to jump in.
I'm wounded mentally.
