I am here,
Somewhere that is only now beginning.
Where it doesn't matter if I can remember,
Because the second that I learn to think,
I build who I care to be.
Where it doesn't matter if I'm always falling,
Because the second that I hold myself,
I have the strength to stand.
Where it doesn't matter if I find the truth,
Because the second that I reach it,
I lose its real purpose.
I am lost,
Somewhere that is in-between.
Where the most important focus is time,
But it couldn't care less what we think,
So it waits for no one.
Where hope gets lost in judgement and fear,
But it remains alone to the side,
So that it's easier to find.
Where the ice floods our minds as we sleep,
But it cools our burning souls,
So it keeps us numb.
I am done,
Somewhere that is always losing.
Where we hope for a meaning every day,
And so we make our own,
Because we've learned to.
Where we've conquered all of our goals,
And so we cannot rest,
Because we forgot how to.
Where it no longer matters what we lose,
And so we're all that's left,
Because we grew too weary.
I am here,
At the edge of a moment.
I am lost,
In the fall of a lifetime.
I am done,
With the never-ending day.
I am gone.