what it takes
to be enough

picking hate or choosing love

bring me out of this dark hole
bring me out of this pain
bring me out of my memories
just do whatever it takes

lately
anxiety and depression just eat me alive
struggling to breathe
while they bury me

and i know you don't notice
not even the slightest thing

and that's okay
it's not your fault
i've been dealt this way

and you could never tell if you look me in the face
and i swear i'm doing
whatever it takes.