I don't know who I am and that might sound crazy but trust me I know that more than anybody.
I mean I know I'm real I must be right? But I don't know who I am.
I don't know where I belong or my true personality I never got a chance to figure out myself. For so long all I've known is emptiness I don't remember the last time I was happy.
But at the same time I remember what I used to be like but it's confusing as it doesn't feel like it was me because I look back at it now and it doesn't feel like me it's like the old me is just someone I met like a old distant friend like it was someone I met but never really connected with them so I pushed them away but by doing that I left a gapping hole that the darkness happily started to call there home and now the darkness has burned out the last lasting memories of my old friend so now I'm lost trying so hard to crawl out of the darkness to find my self but that can be a difficult task when you don't live in the darkness but the darkness lives in you