Paradise...where is that?
Peace...how can I get that?
I just want to rest without
         my mind tormenting me.
Memories, thoughts, regrets, pain, fear...
Tornado. Debilitating and destructive.
The winds won't take away won't take away the pain.
Neither do the clouds, nor the rain.
Things left undone.
I can't close that door.
I'm looking for the sun...
     Looking for my way home.
I picked up the pieces and built a new life.
All those pieces held the past.
Tragedy again...
Picked up the pieces again.
My puzzle will never be complete.
There is one piece that is gone forever.
A piece that is a part of me...
     A piece that holds things left undone.