in the middle of the ocean, you survive, a running river, found within your eyes. when will you cease to yearn? or should i ask, will they ever learn? in shadows cast by memories, the darkness within you, is not yours to bear alone; they left you no clues, not a whisper of care, just echoes of silence, a heart laid bare. accept it—and live your life, for no one will save you, if you don’t know when to survive. stop holding grudges— put down the knife, embrace the dawn, and reclaim your light. |lcvel3i