Lost in emotion clouding my mind.
Seeking light at the end of this dark dreary road.
As I strive to keep chin up I repeat to myself you can do this you've survived worse.
Each new pain seems to feels worse than the last.
With a heart that looks like swiss cheese I trudge on knowing the light flooding in the tunnel is meant for me, to keep me warm in the cold loneliness and to act as a guide to see me through. So I thank you for your constant warmth that helps keep this pessimism at bay.
