​My anxiety caught up to me today; asked how you’ve been doing
As I felt unsure my depression wanted me to remind you that yes; I’m still alive
Of course, you took course with the anchor
Making ways to make friends with bottom feeders
I can’t bare knowing the crowds you sink into now
My introspection stopped telling me to work on me
As I told the blind man that he will see your true colors first
You float through spirit and sound
With no solid groundings you find it hard to keep feet both back in the ground
(To keep both feet back on the ground)
And you told me to stay,
You fled and said to stay away;
But the note you left said to follow my heart
And you took it