All the time I wonder,
But never really know,
If my path is one I want to travel.
Does it matter? Do I have a choice?
I want to yell at the world.
My vulnerability, my self-image.
All of it sacrificed.
To save it from itself.
Saving the world from itself, and
Saving itself from I.
Everywhere I go, I feel alone.
So I ask, can it be changed?