Misery

The lost illusion of life and the repeated misery brings us full circle when it comes to mistakes. They say you're human, it's in our make up to loose a few round, the only problem? What if you keep making the wrong choices? What if nothing ever works out and you're still lost in the dark? Can anyone really know how you're feeling? Can anyone really understand? Walking through the dark without a light, leaves you where? Leaves you gone? Leaves you lost? There's so much you want to tell the world, so much you want to yell and scream, but what if no one's listening? Then where does that leave you? It leaves you broken with no one to pick up you back up. You're stuck in such misery, you cannot even find your way out. You can't tell the people you want the truth, because it only makes everything worse. Worse off then the mistake? The misery? The sense of hopelessness? And yet, you still cannot find a way out. You crawl and you climb, but are you really free? You don't want them to win, but haven't they already? Haven't they already torn you to pieces? Haven't they already shoved you into the deepest, darkest corner they could find? Haven't they already destroyed everything you are? How do you come back from that? Where does that leave you? Full Circle.