Feeling lost.

Stuck in a maze trying to find my way out.

Not exactly trying to find my way out but trying to find my way in.

Trying to find a way into me.

The real me.

So many winding paths of what I could be and I need to pick the right one.

The one that leads to the true me.

But inside, I've already admitted that I'm lost and that really... I'm not going to pick any of the paths at all;

I'll just wait at the entrance and realise that it's just pointless.

Everything is.

That's what it feels like.

But in reality, I know there's more to life than just being lost and trying to find myself again.

I'm lost but that's okay, because I'll know I'll be able to find myself some day.

That day...

just isn't today.

- Haniah