Who am I? How did I end up in this awful place. Last thing I could remember , I was living free and happy. I was smiling and floating through the wind as if I was a roses rose petals escaping from home. I used to be high off of life as if I would always have a joint with me to escape any small issue.Who am I ? How did I end up in this awful place? I used to be care free and do me and smile and live happy! Who am I ? How did I end up in this awful place ? My heart is always beating slowly and sometimes it races from all of the pressure and truth that has visited my vision. No one is safe here. I'm not safe here. You're not safe here . They're not safe here. Who am I ? How did I end up in this awful place? My tears are turned into puddles of water, lakes we swim in , rivers we fish in. My tears are turned into storms , storms worse than Katrina harsher than A tsunami during drought season. Who am I ? How did I end up in the awful place? We take turns being accused, we take turns doing the accusing. Where does that get you? Are you free? Or are you still pointing a finger at the next person who's done worse than you or me? Who am I ? How did I end up in this awful place? Are we judged or are we judgers? We've all went to that party. We've all told that white lie. Better yet we've all had sex before marriage. So you , better than me? Nah! Some of us just hide it better. Some just disguise it better. Some of us just lie better. In all actuality we just need to DO better, like Nike! "Just do it " . Who am I? How did I end up in this awful place? I'm not putting blame neither should you. Because the truth is rarely the truth. The ones you think is pure , is full of toxic toxins toxin up the world they live in. You can't believe everything people say. You can't believe every "Happy" picture people post. We cry for help everyday and no one seems to realize until it's to late. Who am I? How did I end up in this awful place?
