Fight.

1...2...3...

breathe it all in.

believe that all the toxins are just

keeping you alive.

instead of making you die.

when you lie on the floor

no one will come for you.

you will be hopeless,

you will be gone.

someone will notice,

yet you're still nothing of what you wanted to be.

in the morning sun,

people will realize

they'll see the clues shine through.

and then you would be recognized..

and i'd be known for loving you.