When helplessness kicks in as the night falls.

Someone's hiding deep in the forest, crying day and night.

If you ever hear his scream, feel his pain, and even come around to show some love.

He appreciated all those concern, but you don't gotta save him.

In fact, every night, it's been a struggle to survive the sunrise.

Soon enough, the next morning symbolises a new chapter.

Yet....

He needs a remedy,

to take away and relieve all those pain from his lost soul and wounded heart.

He needs someone,

who can understand and relate his story.

Trying to be strong for the sake of not appearing to be weak?

Trying to be strong for the sake of hiding all those untold words and love?

Trying to be strong for the sake of letting the world go round?

Trying to be strong, just to cover up his departure.

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I found myself loitering around alone,

no purpose,

but i guess..

im better off alone.

And ironically,

the lonliness seems like an addiction.



give me a reason to live,
Martin.