Sometimes you lose your way,
and that’s not hard to do
when your mind is utter chaos
and your feeling more than blue.
Sometimes you lose your purpose
and all sense of love and care,
sitting still in vast nothingness,
reaching out to those not there.
Sometimes you lose self-confidence.
I mean, who would want you anyway?
You’re intense and smart
with purpose in your heart,
sometimes losing your way.
But every time your mind collapses,
caving in to severe despair,
you always pull through.
That’s the thing about you.
You know how to fight and repair.