Survival
Nothing is as it should be
Nothing is as it must be
I dig my nails into the seat
Thinking what ever am I going to do?
How did I get here?
How did I let it happen…
Suddenly I woke up….
And everything seemed to be going wrong
I hate this feeling
This feeling of hopelessness
Wondering
How will I ever survive?
I want to believe
Truly believe
That everything is going to be alright
Unfortunately I can’t honestly say that’s how I feel
Day and night
I am looking for the light
The light to shine through
Waiting to open my eyes
Once again
Breathe again
live again
Believe again
I will survive.
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