sometimes I feel so lost

so so sooooo lost;

like I took the wrong turn years ago

and I can't figure out where that was or when it happened

I'm just staying on the road, 

keep going cause that's what people tell me to do

keep going

keep breathing

 

(beat, little heart, keep beating)

 

Is this what it's meant to be like,

being an adult? 

I'm barely holding it together:

but if you do enough things,

if you don't stop and think:

it almost works out

 

(beat, little heart, please keep beating)

 

 don't give up on me

 

(beat, little heart, please please keep beating)

 

please please don't give up on me

 

 

please

 

I'm doing what I can