I still have goals to beat, places to see, and people to meet.
In a moment of lifelessness I struggle to survive in hopes that I can live again.
I sit between these walls in an attempt to escape death; so why do I feel like I’m deteriorating?
Slowly peeling away at my soul as the world around me crumbles.
Positivity is an adventure to find and negativity has my location.
A circle of support is damaged when all is in pain. How do we feel alive again in this moment?
Passions fade. Values degrade. Projects are delayed. I wish to be saved.
For a fear that I may have reached a point of no return; I see no point in my return.
Give me freedom and give me life. My soul may rise again. I just want to live.
