You walk with you head down, arms crossed, in hopes not a single individual would notice you. You’ll get caught amongst a crowd, you pick your head up and try to navigate yourself through the sea of bodies to find yourself lost in your own reality. You take things day by day just trying to get through not knowing what your full potential in life is. You’re tired, weak. Mentally and physically weak. You don’t know what to do with yourself. Thoughts of killing your self cross your mind once in a while but you know that’s most definitely not an option. You want to be better than to have that type of mindset, you want to find a motivation, an inspiration to keep going. You want to be happy again, but not just the temporary happiness that your fake smile everyone sees but gleam in your eyes when you finally do something right in your life that makes you feel proud of yourself. Then *Oof*, you run into someone trying to find your way out of the crowd. You exchange excuse mes and sorrys and continue walking to your destination with your head held up high, arms at your sides, and a dorky smile on your face. You’ll go through a maze that involves obstacles you’ll need to overcome but once you direct yourself in the right ways, you’ll eventually find your way through free.