When your mind and thoughts are constantly humming through your head and tapping our their sound, there is no such thing as a lazy day. When your chest hurts from responsibility and your breathing has no recognizable pattern, there is no such thing as calming down. When your heart is dark and sad and your eyes begin to lose their gleam, there is no such thing as sleeping it off. When your motivation lacks and you find it hard to be inspired, there is no such thing as taking time to yourself. When your people show no interest in hearing about your day or peering into your rotting soul, there is no such thing as finding help. When your tunnel is blackened and you're numbly floating through, there is no such thing as persistence and planning. When it becomes incomparable work to get up each morning and find resolution in the sunlight, there is no such thing as being positive. If you've lost all that once made you full and warm, you must remember to drop to your knees, because there is hope. There is always hope. Even in the blackest times of desperation.
There is always hope.