Do you know the feeling?
That feeling that you get when you've put yourself out there
just to end up waiting and brooding over the mistakes you've made.
There's a weight that presses upon your chest,
and you can't breathe.
So, you take a walk, or you take a break.
You hope that tomorrow it'll get better -
That you won't miss what's already gone before.
And day by day, you wake up just to fall back asleep,
hoping one day, you'll get up with the light you once possessed.