memoirs

I am so blinded.. all the time. if this is how it should be, then why do I feel so lost and confused? the answers are evident, clear, and in plain sight. yet, I still do not understand why and I continue to search for the goodness in all of this. the goodness, I keep telling myself, has to exist somewhere. but where and when will I see the light? I hate wondering


WHY
WHY
WHY


when I have the answers. the light exists; I must never lose faith.




_CAIT