A damp,dark room
seems like it is full of fog
Can't see anyone
Don't know where to go
Then a menacing voice
fills the cloudy air.
"Just let go.
Give up.
It's so much easier
then fighting,isn't it?
Let go,my dear"
What's going on?
I don't understand
Then I remember
This is my mind
It wants me to die
to stop fighting it
BUT I WON'T!
I'm not giving up
I'll get through this
I might have some new scars
inside and outside
But I will be alive
It's not going to take me
without a fight!
I have to be strong
I have to survive
I have too
I just...have too
Please help me too
