Lost.

It's a bit sad when you know that you are helpless,
It's a bit depressing when you know that you can't change anything,
It's heart wrenching to learn that no one understands you .

What's your purpose in life then?

To live by and leave a mark?
To breeze through without obstacles?
To make a name and be great?

What if it's all a dream?
A reality that your brain conjured up to make you happy?
A Deja Vu that keeps on repeating.

Do i need a happy pill to make me better?

If everything is real, why can't i grasp something solid?
Why do i have to prove time and time again?


"Hey Husz, Don't give up ok?"