i feel-tempted-unsure-not in control.
i'm curious of why I do things-
why others do things.
I sit in agony-not know who I am-
trying to take control-of both halves.
without loosing sight of what I'm becoming.
what I should become.
staring at the ceiling-
i know this is all i have.
me. my life.
the chance to change it.
for the better,
for the worse.
overwhelmed with fear-anxiety-knowing that not knowing is worst of all.
and loosing control.
not knowing if it'll happen again.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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