Have to find a passion soon.
Winter suffocates, downward spiral, falling fast.
Without meds, withdraw causes confused confliction.
Pay in pain for lost passions.
This is what I do; live.
Simply, blindly follow. Temporarily, forging happiness.
What if I said I don't know?
Does anyone know why we're here?
The wise men serenely smile, 'no'.
Reason may or may not appear
They all say it gets better.
Remain, place confidence in loved ones
Wager; chances are in your favor.
Bonds hold her to the earth.
Crumble at conflict, take a walk
Run to the woods, they shelter
Rest among fields, under blue skies
Weave fingers into the quiet grass.
Just be, the answers will come.