Stuck in a cycle, rotting my insides away. I feel the corrosive burn of another troublesome day.I picture the throw of this burden, as i lift and lighten the load.Like a rock tumbling to journey, I roll, I collide and I sway - breaking branches,making haste Looking, looking - for the dayWhen comes my rescuer,I hardly recognize myself - I'm a better person from today.and again. From today. and again. From today. * if you would like to see my vid posts just  ask me...