I'm standing in a room of doors.
I just dont know which one is the right one.
Although every time I open a door it always seems to be the wrong one.
So, I turn around and lock the door and swallow the key.
With hope that the next door will be the one that I have been looking for.
It's like im going around in a circle.
The same things go wrong and I try to look past them and move on.
It's just so hard to look past all the things that have happend.
It's even harder to have things back to the way it used to be.
When I know I'm going to just end up doing the same things wrong again.
Well i'm sick of things going wrong and trying to making things right.
It's going to get the best of me.
I want things to go right.
I need things to go right.
I want everything to be alright.
So this makes me think even harder.
Will I have a chance to open another door?
For when one door opens another door must shut.
This door that I have just open now might be what I have been looking for.
Although it may not.
Time will only tell...
Tell me what you think?