LonelinessLife just really doesn't make sense anymore. I used to know what I wanted. And Where I was going. But right now, the things that I do have no meaning. No future. No actual purpose. And that scares me. Because what if soon, I become just like that? A soul-less body, dragging around the world without a purpose? And without a will to live.I don’t even know what happened. Things just aren't the same anymore. People left. Feelings faded. And the meaning of life just kind of went along with it.I used to be happy. At least I think I was. But now, I can’t even remember what happiness feels like.Happiness.What is it anyway? A feeling? A rush of emotion? A state of mind? It’s very hard to define, isn't it? And even harder to accomplish, I think.Lately, the happiest I can get is when I’m on my own. In my room. And it’s quiet. So quiet that all you can hear is the ticking of the clock. And there’s a breeze coming in through the window. And it’s dark.
UnfurlThere's nothing else I can say.There's nothing more I can do.Why water the flowerswhen they'll never bloom?I still care of course.You're someone I always knew.But I'm flogging a horsewhich has died; it won't move.I hope you dance in the flameswhen your world's on fire.I pray you'll win in your gamesand always roll the dice.I hope you break from the chainsthat keep you bound.Grow out of the aches and painsand use your limbs in the real world.School isn't real, girl.But there's nothing I can do.I can only hope you'll unfurl.