i’m doing good!
you know, maybe there’s more to this than sadness.
maybe i’ll get through this.

i’ll dig myself out of this grave with my bare, ****** hands.

i’ll grab fistfuls of dirt and shove my way to the top.

i’ll pull out the weeds and i’ll scream and scream,

and if no one hears me out, i’ll still find a way.


and once i get to the top,


there’ll be people up there



waiting for me.