What is at cost they ask ?

My life full of dreams now a distant reality away from reach now shattered and left with no hope in sight .

Never ending dread cloud my mind as my anxiety grips and tightens the noose around my neck .

Slowly tearing each bit of existence , Each piece torn leaves me lost more broken than before im alone in the void of my thoughts .

Negativity is all my life has know as it struts in without a care as it pushes my positivity down to the ground that bully that you see in the playground.

But it’s happening all in my head away from the eye so nobody prys yet they see my cries maybe the plea to be set free is too silent isn’t it clear I want you to hear .