weakness in my mind

i am lost.

i find no future.

i see uncertainty in everything.

there’s no place for me to stay.

where did the brightness go?

i’m tired and want to find a cave to stay.

just let me take a small break for recover.

i hate the atmosphere here.

every breathe here make me sick.

where did the pressure come from?

nowhere.

from no one, 

but myself.