Why did you have to leave me here with them, when you knew you were the one who kept us together? Why did you go and leave me here by myself, with no one who understands me? Why did you die?
There are times we lose ourselves in the process of trying to fit in and please everyone. There are times we lose ourselves when we try to change who we truly are. Then there are times when we lose ourselves just because we do not know who we are. Lost in a world where everyone is mainly focused on themselves, only a few are willing to lend you a hand on your journey. But sometimes even those that we think are genuine, are leeches behind screens, sucking you dry as you move along.
That moment you finally edited a piece of writing and it is so perfect that it makes you cry but then you lose it.