I have lost myself again. Itās my fault. I miss who I was. I swear Iām still trying to find who I was but I canāt. I am so lost. I donāt know how it happened. I want to disappear and let my ashes drift away. Time would continue, the sun would still rise, and everyone would still wake up to a new day. I am sinking. I am running out of energy and time.
It feels worst than it sounds














