Hold me.
Hold my head above this cloud of apathy.
Hold me while I slowly slip away.
Let my muscles relax my mind enough so that I can finally see:
Everything will be better if you just let go.
Let go of this life:
The false security and the insecurities that couldn’t be more real.
The hopes and dreams of love that lead to one broken heart after another.
The goals that turn into frustration and "You’ll never be good enough"
The self-confidence that I am almost sure only lies to me.
Give me wings that will let my soul soar from this balcony,
The beauty that so few took the time to see – give them the crumpled body left below.
Give me the chance to be that perfect person for someone – anyone.
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