when that inner voice speaks.

Struggling through the thing's of the past, hoping that one day the shame and guilt will never last. 

The weight heavy on your heart, you feel parts of you break still trying to hold on for your own sake.

Fear of drowning, being consumed, taken over then depression kicks in and you sleep youre days over.

Wanting to forget everything as you bury yourself, your head in the sand, hoping your dreams take you to a better land.

The inner battle as you fight for what you once knew, the heart, your soul, the natural person that once did drive you.

There's sadness of will that makes you want to give in, you've taken enough and all you hear is the din.

Still somewhere deep there's that person you once knew that cries out I'm still here but you have to find me too.

"Dig deep" the gentle voice speaks, like an angel so dear, stop fighting yourself it will all become clear.

A light that sparks, tearing its way through, opening up the parts that's been destroying you.