coming back from the Esplanade to my house,
being deep in thought that i almost got run down by a car...
i've come to realise,
that i've been lying to myself all along...
seeing so many things, i ask myself,
"Who am I? What do I want?"These questions seem easy to answer,
but i can't seem to answer them...
i dream of the impossible,
yet i'm unable to accomplish those possible...
where do i stand..?________________________________________________________________
"Sometimes I remember the darkness of my past,Bringing back these memories I wish I didn't have....Sometimes I think of letting go and never looking back,And never moving forward so there'd never be a past..."- Linkin Park, 'Easier to Run' 