Picking up the pieces...

What do we really want?
with no one to look to,
my only advice...
what's left of my sanity

forgive me please,
fore i do not know
what to make of this life,
my decision still left unguarded

rapidly changing,
my outlook of this ordeal.
how to handle things.
how to go about reconciling my obstacles

staring me down,
though i don't have the courage to look back.
I'm but a coward,
and you, my fearless enemy