What's a picture of me,
standing in the sunlight...

What if I gave up?
Would anything change...

Unfamiliar,
coveted...

I never knew the value of the gold string tangled...
I never knew the power I possessed...

I strolled along the shore,
my head down, always looking for shells...

No one will understand... look at me. What do you...

I ask myself,
"What do you feel?&quot...

Lying like mudd,
steadily breathing...

Sitting stiffly,
staring into blank space...

Pound, pound, pound
my heart beats against my...

Breathing,
inhaling...

Is that what is was to you,
all a fake...