Heart unable to take the pain,
Eyes holding in all the rain.
I am tired of being so depressed,
As my lungs feel out of breath.
My gaze reaching up and above,
In search of constant guidance from above.
I hope that tomorrow will bring in a new day,
And finally I will be able to find my way.
And when I do find it,
I will leave a blazing trail,
That would strengthen the frail
And the fire on the road left behind by me,
Would quench all their agony.
I hope my stories inspire you to write your own,
I hope they give you the strength to fight your battles on your own
Because believe me when I say this that no one is by your side in your battle,
So write down what weighs you down,
And feel the weight getting lifted off your mind's castle.