Which way is up

And which is down?

My world has been turned

On its side

Everything I knew

Was wrong

The pain inside is

Killing me slowly

With the lines

Of good and bad

And day and night

Blurred together

Why are good an

Bad, day and night

So close together

So close they're polar opposites?

Maybe these lines are

Meant to be clear

But to me there is no

Defining line

An imaginary

No-man's land

My values blur until

They're nonexistent

I hope one day

I will be a

Big enough person

So these lines will become more defined

Now all I can do

Is wait for the day

When everything

Becomes clear