Melancholy in my heart,
I collapse a level down.
Constrained with this weight,
I feel choked to the halt point.
I can see it coming for me,
I know clearly what you perceive of me.
You ask me to ascend,
When you have the weight of you on me.
I see my ruins clearly,
My whole existence turned into ashes ultimately.
I am lost,
I am broken,
All I hear is these voices in my head,
That tells me I am not good enough.
And I am gone, forever. . .
I take a deep breath,
Move these now stiffed parts of mine,
I rise up with my head held high.
I am re-born within this life.
Yes, these issues kill me at times,
But, they make me the best version of myself.
I am strong,
For I am re-born from my ashes.