Weightless

When all your hope leaves you and all your effort, all your dreams deferred. All your fears and failures take over. You’re always running; your life is just a fleeting breath

When everything and everyone you care about has disappointed you, you’re alone. You go to the ones who will hear you and even then you’re not surprised to have opened a door to nothing

When you can’t find a cure for the sick pain of depression, loneliness, stress, grief and agony echoing in your head

And all you want to do is tear everything down, turn and run, never looking back even though you want to so bad, you never do.

Giving up leaves a gaping hole open for negativity to fill. You’re lost and can’t find your path; it’s broken into pieces

Forgetting about it could be the hardest advice someone will ever give you. Instead, turn up the music to settle down your thoughts

Get so lost in it until you can’t even find yourself. Cry to it. Laugh to it. Dance to it. Sing to it. No ones stopping you.

Drain your mind until you can settle each awful disaster slowly destroying you

You’ll be ok, you have a purpose here. You’re not worthless. You weren’t then, you aren’t now, and you never will be.