Not Me

My mind is racing
With all the problems I’m facing

Writing a story
About all my worry

My life
My strife

Everything
Nothing

I can’t think straight
Is this my fate?

To go insane
Because it’s pretty plain
That I am

I still feel darkness taking over
And my problems aren’t over

Still facing them
Still fighting them

Have Pebbles’ help
Very glad

Without her
Where would I be?
I don’t know because
At the moment I’m not me