it's all happening so fast.
my life is a speeding train and I'm not sure where it's headed.
one thing is certain, i've been given a second chance, touched by the world and i've got to believe that it has a purpose for me.
so why am i filled with self-doubt?
plagued by demons, real and imaginary?
frightened by the challenges ahead, and haunted by the ghosts of my past?
does the world know what i am?
do I?
am I monster?
A hero, or a villain?
and why can't I see the difference?
