One question remains, where do I begin.
All this stress has gotten under my skin.
People always bothing me.
But this stress is something that they don't see.
It's all right there.
But I don't expect anyone to care.
All this weight.
Crushing down on me.
Pulling down on me.
I can't breathe.
Days go by faster then I can blink.
This weight has made me start to sink.
It's still crushing down on me.
Pulling down on me.
I still can't breathe.
It's like I'm asleep but I can't awake.
And I realize I need a break.
But can't find it because of all of this weight...
