Life, lost and forgotten.
Depression, engulfing and all-powerful.
Fear, consuming, deifying my will.
Life is slipping through my fingers. Blink and 9 years have past. Looking back, I see how depressing and fear have controlled my life. No more, no longer. Pick myself up and move on with my tattered life. Fix my holes, fix, my life. With this new found confidence I have, I can do anything.