A question arises,
in my mind.
Am I about to go
off the deep end?
No longer can I continue
the facade of pretend,
of what I no longer am,
to be strong is my want,
to perform until the end.
A question arises,
in my mind.
Am I about to go
off the deep end?
No longer can I continue
the facade of pretend,
of what I no longer am,
to be strong is my want,
to perform until the end.