I'm glad you came
I was happy
Truly happy

Until the day
You said clearly
You didn't come for me

This is sad
Pathetic
What did I do to deserve this

so clearly i see
me in you and you in me
aren't we meant to be?

I'm scared of the future
And how I'll be
Fragile
Depressed
Filled with anxiety
Will I have a handle on my life
Or will the wheels fall off?
And I'm left to die
Will my feelings for change
Do they remain?
Does love exists in my dictionary
Or is it replaced with hate?
Do I see clearly?
Or is it all a blur?
Do my friends stick by me?
Do I sit in the house alone?
Do I grow old and forget my nae?
Or does the noose come to claim me?
Am I happy or sad?
Do I have kids?
Am I lost in my imaginations
Or living them instead?

I had always been able to see
But this morning
Everything around me was clearer
I had finally opened my eyes
And the sky seemed bluer
The birds seemed to chirp louder
And the flowers smelled better
I had opened my mind to the possibility
The possibility that I had blocked myself from for years
The possibility that my life might actually be perfect
I thought to myself that today is the day
The day to do everything
The day to love
The day to learn
The day to be free
The day to be me

One who sees through the fog clearly

I don't understand:
What you say just makes no sense;
Speak clearly, or leave.