becAUSE IVE HAD DAYS THAT I SWORE WOULD BE MY LAST, AND SPENT MONTHS WALKING ON THIS BROKEN GLASS, JUST TO TIPTOE TOWARDS THE THOUGHT THAT MAYBE SOMEDAY ILL GET BACK, BACK TO WHO I USED TO BE, TO WHAT I USED TO SEE IN THE MIRROR INSTEAD OF THIS MISERY AND TO RID MYSELF OF THIS CLOUD THAT WOULD RAIN DOWN AND CAUSE ME TO SLIP BACK INTO MY APATHY, BUT I KNOW EVENTUALLY, IM GONNA COME AROUND- AND MAYBE IT WONT BE EASY BUT ITLL BE WORTH IT AND THE RESULTS WILL BE PROFOUND
And instead of feeling cornered the corners of my mouth will start to point up, instead of being anchored down.













