Wilted Flowers

Breathe

Sometimes I feel so helpless.
Why can't I just be normal?
Why was I born with all these problems?

I try my best to move past them, but...
The wall blocking me is made out of stone.

So I chip, and I chip, and I chip away
But I get nowhere.

What now?
I feel like I have nothing else to help me.
Nothing else to support me, from falling straight through the ground.

And I do fall, sinking deep down.

Sometimes, all you can really do, is just breathe,
But eventually you will just suffocate.

How does one survive this torture people call life?