It's starting to crumble,
And by it,
I mean my world,
It's in big chunks,
Little chunks,
I have no idea what to do,
It's like I come up with one solution,
And soon after,
I need a new solution,
My friends are there,
Trying to help,
But without realizing,
Some of them hurt me,
Not on purpose,
But more accidental,
I can't see straight,
It's like I'm walking forward blindfolded,
I can hear,
But it's like low whispers,
I can feel,
But mostly the object manipulates me,
I try my hardest,
To look forward,
To my future,
But it's hard,
When there's a huge roadblock,
I wish I could forget it all,
Be able to run away,
Escape my problem,
But that's the coward's way out.