[[ Wrong Choice ]]


Solitude is what I chose to do
Yet why do I have to feel despair?
Distance is what I want
But why do I feel so lost?
Things are upside-down in my world;
Happiness is pain,
Knowledge is confusion.
My mind is broken into a million pieces
Unable to finish a puzzle that was once one.
What is it that I truly need
to make my world right?
What is that is meant for me
To keep my soul from turning away from me?
I need to heal
I need to mend
Help me,
Help me.