the stress is at its peek
where will the rock fall
in the lake or on the ground
how will the story
continue or end
all of us are never ending universes of emotions
that grow bigger and bigger and bigger
until it consumes us whole
like the monsters in our dreams
we have a taken a hit
but will we survive the next?
the never ending waves of emotions
that grow bigger and bigger and bigger
ask me how do you survive
i don't know
watch your mother strong but weak
watch you father scared to tears
watch your siblings in the hands of anxiety
how can you handle to watch?
I DON'T KNOW!
the thoughts grow
bigger
and
bigger
and
bigger
but its okay because I will get trough this
where ever the rock falls
I will get trough this
I will survive
bad day but I will get trough this one day