The stars change and so does the wind. Then why am I afraid to change. I've grown around one set of goals which needless to say, I can not think of. I've hurt more people then myself. The invisible walls hide me from reality. I am surrounded by a dome - a world of my own, no one can come in, and I can't seem to find the door to get out. my past is but a scar with no memories, just forgotten details of which I build my life on. All I hope for is to find a door. So that it may open, just a crack to blow away my castle.