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I feel down.
The weight on my shoulders is getting worse that I almost kneel down.
My legs are weak.
My hands are tired.
Should I give up?
Tell me, will there still be hope?
I feel lost.
I don't know where to go.
If I turn right, will there be a snow?
If I turn left, will there be sunshine?
If I go straight ahead and climb the walls in front of me, will I ever see a beautiful rainbow?
I feel pain.
A pain that is slowly eating me whole.
An intense pain that keeps on piercing my heart.
Will it soon be crushed and burst into pieces?
Will it heal on its own and start giving life to this half-dead soul?
Tell me, will my heart beat normal again and give colors to my grey life?
I feel cold.
I can see darkness.
I can feel my body shivers with fright.
Where did all the light go?
As I slowly move my steps forward,
I am afraid that there would be a high cliff.
Will I stumble and fall?
Will I learn how to walk my life again?
Tell me, will this darkness end?
