If the plan
    doesn't
     work,
   change
  the plan
  but never
  the goal
     and
     don't
     stop
     until
    you're
    proud.

      Feel
      the
   fear and
     do it
   anyway.

        If
  you can't
     beat
     fear
    do it
   scared.
                                                                                        Jon York   2019

I went up to your room
For the first time in eight years
I feel like you are still there
It still smells like you

To finish your own life by hand,
May seem like the right thing to do.
But to free yourself from this land,
Is to imprison those that love you.

from the way you look at me
like dreams can come true
I know you fell immediately
just as I did for you.