Current State
Slipping away are the feelings I held,
The hopes, desires, and dreams I confidently yelled.
It’s as if now I’m stuck in a dark place,
To where my heart is shattered and my minds become erased.
My souls been transformed into an anchor that’s dragging me down,
I keep trying to swim even though I know I’ll eventually drown.
Now stands a body which is trying to finish the race,
Instead it looks like I’m digging a hole which could eventually burry my mistakes.
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