Was all that I have done ever enough?
I lie awake and try to make sense
To make sense of a life that was destined for strife
Or was it?
I had every opportunity in the world
I could be anything I want to be but first I must find me
Was I ever grateful?
Of course I appreciated everything done for me
But maybe my gratitude was hidden by pride and attitude
Do I even matter?
I don't even know
My vision used to be so bright but now lacking so much light
Should I go on?
Should I...
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