The Key.

I feel confused, Yet I don't know why...
Odd. I know, I'm growing so very tired.
Tired of being alone, Not physically, but mentally, Yes.
Everything is causing me to stop, and second guess.
I don't know who I am, Or what I will become.
But does it really matter, When one, Is completely numb?
If I can't feel, I should be afraid,
And that I am, Every meaningless day.
I'm scared to know where I am, or where I will be.
Maybe one day, I'll be brave enough to see...
See the world for what it is,
And not take for granted one, precious second life gives.
Because at any given time, I could no longer have what
WAS,
Truly mine.
If I do, come to pass, All that mattered...
Will become a blur in the past.
Scary, Isn't it?
All of this, So take a second.
Stop, And ask "Where is MY bliss?"
Life as we know it, Is slipping away.
So live it to the fullest every single day.
Be all you can,
And all you could be..
Go out and try it, See where it leads.
But please,
Stop,
And listen,
To the little pleads,
Remember, that could be you,
Felling so down, Of course it's not though,
So you'll probably go right around.
Live your life how you choose, Try not to be like the one who is blue.
Be kind and mellow, Wild or free...
Just remember,
Your happiness is the key.