I had nightmares last week. Well, they actually happened when I was asleep during the day so I don't think that is an apt name. One in particular scared me. This was when I thought someone or something was taking over me.
Reality is even scarier. That's the feeling when I wake up. Sometimes, I don't know what I really want anymore. I'm having a hard time sorting out my priorities. I'm confused with what I feel. I don't know who my real friends are. I don't know why I'm avoiding something I used to enjoy doing or someone I used to have fun being with.
Did they change? Or did I?