Snap! The street lights of hope aren't working anymore down that road, your worst fears are driving you crazy in the both lanes,
look carefully before you get bumped by that thought...look left look right and left again cause you on your own here, no one to help you to get from here to there, just you in this ghost town built on anxieties of the future grounded on the pain of your past, you know this place you drew the blueprint of everything here first to last! The school of pessimism at the end of this road,remember you acing the disadvantages of optimism there in 2015! The happiness loan sharks right opposite, where you loaned yourself the thought of happiness and paid with disappointment and made that a routine... The sanity asylum? The big bad wolf zoo, the depression pool? Anger park... A beauty is it not? This place you created, this mind ...you call your personal asylum.
J