My Story

My story begins on that day, that day everyone told me that everything was going to be okay.

They lied.

This world I called home was not a home at all.

It was a trap, I was trapped in my own world.

Nothing I did was right, nothing was making any sense.

I had been here before, I can't remember anymore how I got out.

Did I get out? Am I still trapped?

I'm losing my memories. What was I even doing here?

Why was I the only person apart of this story?

I keep trying to run through my mind for any lost thoughts.

None are found.

I can't find my way back, where is back?

Am I going forward? I keep running in circles trying to get back, where ever back was.

Still, I am alone. Still, I must be trapped in this strange story.

Is this even my story?...?...?...?