The Finding

How did I get to this point?
I just fell apart
How did I get here,
how did this even start?
Now I realize I took a wrong turn.
Now looking back at the years, I see what I learned.

Time keeps passing as I wish time would stand still and I waste time hoping time will.
I watch as hope fades away.
But I hope, hope would stay.
I watch night turn to day.
I watch day turn to night.
Knowing in the end nothing will end up alright.

But I don't know, why it rains or why it snows.
I don't know why I can't learn to let go.
I can't find who I am or who I'm going to be.
But mostly, I don't know how to find the real me.

I found out that I missed some people while I was trying to find myself.
I learned I'm not complete on my own.
I saw I don't need to worry, its not good for my health.
I found just because you have a house it doesn't mean its a home.

How did I get to this point?
I just fell apart
How did I get here,
how did this even start?
Now I realize I took a wrong turn.
Now looking back at the years, I see what I need to learn.





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