I am at a crossroads. There are many roads stretching on for eternity. So many signs, but the writing is blurred. The arrows point in opposite directions. No compass or map can direct me. Each road a choice, a future.
But which one is my future?
My heart aches and i'm sick of my burden. I need rest, but for how long? I can't sit at these crossroads forever. Can I continue on living a lie? Does my facade have to asphyxiate my true self?