I live in a lost world. A world that has a population of me. A world where the saying "live to fight another day" becomes reality. A world where each day is a battle of a seemingly endless war. A world that needs peace. A world where a life without love and happiness, gets lost in the depths of depression. sometimes a light disguised as love comes into my life that is bright enough to show me the way back to happiness, but that light seems to always burn out. One day I hope to be my own light and live in a world where it's not normal to wake up in the same puddle of tears I fell asleep in.