untitled just a heads up, this is kinda dark and twisty, but i'm quite pleased with it so i'm posting it anyways. if you're not up for dark and twisty, then i suggest you skip this one. [untitled] what do you do when you come to a place, a fork in the road, a turning point, and a choice must be made? unsure, afraid, alone - there is no turning back, no second chance, nothing nothing but acceptance bitterness and regret. what do you do? can you look yourself in the mirror? can you meet your own eyes? are there any answers? are your answers lies? sometimes there is no truth, sometimes there's no right, no wrong.... if there's no up, no down, then how the hell do you find the ground? so walk along in your cloud, your dark, uncaring shroud and leave behind everything you know, everything you are, everyone you love? is there sanity in solitude? is there peace in quiet? can you live this way? can you be? i don't know you, not anymore; you've chosen your path, but can i follow? even if i can, will i? do i want to? do you? life is love, and love is life, but where does that leave you? where am i? who am i? when all is said and all is done, i'm left to ask myself, what have i become? i do not like questions they torture me so i've begged, i've pleaded, and yet i'm still left here, alone, unknowing, questioning.... damn these thoughts, damn your words, damn my mind, i have no soul. is there heaven? i know there's hell i live there with you. who am i? i cannot breathe. i cannot breathe. i'm drowning in a world full of empty, meaningless, pointless air. truth runs red truth runs deep truth runs warm and soft in me i know i gave you my word, a heartfelt, if regretful, promise, swore to you that i wouldn't do the things you fear. i don't want to make you cry. so far my word stands.... my mind has fallen my will may follow but i don't mind, not really i'm too tired to care anymore and i cannot breathe you know what? there are no answers in this thing called life only hope and will and a damn intense determination to fight, to light all this darkness.... i cannot breathe
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