
Another day and it seems that I’m stuck having control over my life and losing it. I don’t know what to do. I fear the worst…
I am not sure why I feel this way. Too much things are on my mind and not enough time to process any of it.
I wish I knew what to do or where I am heading. I guess that is the mystery of living. No one ever knows what will happen in the end. I only pray that I will be happy.
I would be lying if I said I was not scared. I want to scream everyday about all my fears and dreams.
If you ask how I am doing I will just say I am fine or alright.
I don’t know how I am feeling truely…