Towering Inferno

 

 

You do not know what my life is like.

I am at my wits end

Your actions were the final feather

Knocking that insanity cage down to envelope me.

Stuck in the midst of everything

I prefer to shut down

Perfect Honesty,

Strength in it?

I have not a bit of strength left

If I could rewind my life, I would.

If I could go back and make rational decisions, I would.

I wish I could but I cannot.

There is always the music.

I am happy to have my creativity back in my life.

I attribute it to the healing process.

 I cannot specify it was any one thing.