Stuck

Confused, I wonder,

Where am I right now?

Like pages of an open book by the window,

The story of my life is flipping away,

With the wind,

Day by Day,

And by restless nights,

Nights in which I used to dance,

Lay silent now,

As I sleep under the burden of everything.

I don't 'Wake Up' now,

But wake up I do,

Even though I spend my days,

In a constant struggle to stay Awake.

I am tired of waiting.

I must be on the wrong path,

But where should I go now?

I don't know anything.