reasons are trapped and words are just spoken.how easy do you think it is?it's a mess because I know what I'm doing.it's a mess because I thought I was dreaming.It's tiring because I can't take anymore sinking.It's hard to judge.wish I couldn't.It's hard to face cause I feel really sorry.I can't figure out how much of it is fake.I see my ego,my impatience and pain.Attempts to see you are all in vain.I'm here but blindfolded.I'm here and still waiting.I might just be looking forward to some change.
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