hmmmmm...

you can be in a crowd, and feel alone. i've been there most of my life. i know i have loads of friends and people who love me but still, sometimes its not enough, and at the end of the day, my heart remains heavy, yearning for something to fill me with joy, and hope is so hard to find. i still wear a mask showing i'm ok, and the question that lies in the back of my mind is What will make me complete? this is the most impossible question when throughout our lives we put the pieces of ourselves together, so that when we die, we die whole, complete, and peacefully