Seems easy to forget, yet it's so hard
why do i dare go this far?
To have something you want
but forced to let go
am I crawling my way out, or just digging a hole.
I see something now and it seems kinda bright,
but I cant see who's standing there at the end of this light.
perhaps its a hand to pull me out, or judgment demanding for me to go down.
whatever it is, I can smell the air. To feel that breeze going through my hair.
what a dream to have, I could finally be free.
to live the day where I can just be me.