Ame

I have never reached so hard before
But these questions pierce my soul
Have I lived a life of blindness
Or am I working towards a goal?
My normal tools to orient
Are breaking in my hands
Is it true that I'm not capable
Trying things I know I can't

But alone I walk this pathway
I can't tell if it's the right way
And I restart this fight each day
In the end--- I must choose to believe.