It always comes in waves.
This ocean of bleak darkness.
Keeping a steady course isn't easy when the ship is sailing at half mast.
This smile stays on my face even though they can’t tell it’s half assed.
It’s so easy to just succumb.
It’s so easy to just succumb.
It’s so easy to succumb to the darkness, just because it’s so accessible. The hardest part of trying to live is knowing the harsh truth, that we’re all born with a finite end.
I’m sinking and the current is pushing me deeper.
The waves continue to crash in my mind and I’m losing myself.