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I felt like doing this. It just came out from the top of my head.
Read this if you have the time please. I really want to know your response.

No one will know how it feels. I promise you, though, that you will.
You will cry and cry but you should know that you could still smile.
No matter what happens, there's always hope.
The present is all that matters and be happy that you have what you have.
There is worse out there and this only a minute portion of it.
Without sadness, there is no happiness to compare it to.
Everything will turn out fine. That's how life is.


=Fulfillment=

I'm drowning in a sea of decadence.
Waiting for my heart to beat once more.
Gasping, Shivering, clawing for the sky.
I grasp nothing but the cold wind that froze my tears

Waiting, crying, dying for that feeling.
Days, months, years can pass.
Memories won't fade that easily.
Longing for that warm saving hand to hold my claw.

Nothing seems to compare to that emotion.
Not drowning, not living. Just floating.
Waiting for the protection that would never let me break.
The wing of the sky that will soften my wounded claw. my wounded heart.

Breathe in a soft, fresh scent and looking into that angel's eyes
No more insolence. No more betrayal. No more fear.
Just love. Just sleeping on clouds of sweet lips.
Patience, floating through the waters of depression.

Even if I believe there's nothing anymore.
It'll pick you up. From the ground, water, or sky.
Things fall apart to make room for better things.
Someday, it will happen. That miracle. That destiny. That fate. Will be fulfilled.