Unlocking the pictures of my past
Watching them run together,
As my life unfolds before my eyes.

This race we call life is complex and dangerous
Running by way too fast, wild and untamed.

Sadness overwhelms me, the best years of my life, a blank sheet in my mind.

Blocked as if I’ve put myself completely away.
Waiting for that day, when I will choose either to stay
Or be on my way.

My family, my only true face.
Or I thought, the person I was or am?
Dazed and confused incapable of truth.

The phase of my life, unfolding my pictures.
Putting them together where they fit.
Or where I see they should fit.

Unlocking my past pictures,
Watching them fall together,
As my life unfolds before my eyes.

Sadness overwhelms me, the best years of my life.
A blank sheet in my mind.

The Levels of my heart, or my many faces?
You choose.