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Imagine you're in the middle of ocean —pasific, atlantic or whatever u name it— drowning, dying, cant do anything, slowly going deeper and deeper to the bottom of darkness. Losing hope. It's me right now. I was drowning in the darkness, and cannot go back. I'm losing hope. I never had a home. Been my 11st month not coming back home made me realise, i never have a place to tell my story to. Ain't nobody callin' my phone. It feels like my life aint mine. I'm physically and mentally weak, I know. Im such a bastard. Judge me whatever u're gonna say, underestimate me until you feel superior. Fuck with it, i dont care. People say every life is precious but nobody care about mine.