When I write I write in questions Well now I ask myself; why? Why do I have so many unanswered questions? And the only answer That I could muster Was this;
I don't know. I don't know why you left me. I don't know what it is that's preventing my recovery. I don't know what I'm so afraid of. Or why I'm afraid of it. I don't even know why I write. And I sure as hell don't know what I'm gonna do.