Undefined.

There are cracks appearing in my sanity.
I'm losing

Why

Because of one simple thing

Love.

One

I can't stop thinking about you.
Just you.

Fuck

I've recently come to terms with my new identity.
"It's fucked"


I'm just a nobody
Trying my hardest to get somewhere
"Walking in circles to get nowhere"
The more I try the more I lose

I'm going insane
Losing my mind
"Though you already lost it"

But,
We walk and try so that we eventually get somewhere.
For a little while we do get nowhere.
But then as life progresses we find our footing
When we do, we run to where we're meant to be.
"If you can run, unlike our dear author here, lazy as FCK"

Like Shakespeare said:

"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow,

Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,

To the last syllable of recorded time;

And all our yesterdays have lighted fools

The way to dusty death.

Out, out, brief candle!

Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,

That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,

And then is heard no more.

It is a tale

Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,

Signifying nothing."

Macbeth Act 5, scene 5, 19–28

In the end life may or may not be worth the effort
"It's good to just try"

Because it's,
Inside Out
Upside Down
And
Diagonally Spun