Existece

My life passes as usual.
I'm holding my breath.
I never show my feelings.
I keep steps with the people around us.
Never speaking from my heart. The poor excuse.
All I do is fading away. What do I see? What do I feel?
What's left.
So, breathe deeply. Why do I drop my eyes?
So, Look upward.
I try to reach my hope once more.
I'll feel the weight of my existence.
Don't escape from the realty.
Today never comes twice.