It’s starting new, Or so I hope. What made me bleed, Broke me in two, Crept inside and stole my warmth, I sincerely hope has gone away. My mind was taken prisoner, Left to rot, In a place it never wanted to be, Now this pit I must ascend, If I am to reach the person I intend. I’ve forgotten what it means, Life is nothing to me, Only a responsibility, A duty to those around me And the shell of who I used to be. Now at this starting place, An end and a beginning, I wonder if I have it in me, I’m not as fresh as I used to be, And I’ve remembered what haunts me. Here I start and here I die, What remains is inside, Potential Do I get up and climb, Or seek wisdom in stride?