Safe

I know who I am

Where I'm going

Not ashamed

Life is beautiful 

Now I'm distracted

Blaming others

Making excuses

Life isn't as great

My positive life view

isn't so positive

I don't know who I am

I have amnesia

Let me ask him

He says "we can do this together"

Yet, I feel alone.

When it was just me, myself, and I.

I felt secure

Ironic, isn't it? 

This isn't love.