I felt smothered below mountains of rock. Where can I go and what can I do? No matter how hard I try to move the weight seems unbearable.
Breathing is beyond possible.
Why is so much expected of me? Why have I made the decisions I have? When darkness is all I see and feel does light still exist?
All I have left is hope. Hope that light will somehow crawl through the cracks, know where I am and find my forgotten soul.
I’m waiting and can’t breathe.