a life i don't know how to describe

a conflict of sorts: i am trying to help myself but am i making it worse? are you my only option? will you redeem me? do i ask all the wrong questions? are my reflection and i the same? who is it that i want to be? one i chase so desperately? what is her name? all that i used to be is now so forgotten unknown; she is foreign separation of my mind i can't understand it all pieces tried to help me yet fed me with lies reality, perception who can really tell the difference? i know what my part of life is made of ...but what about the rest?

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