Locking yourself up, listening to music and creating your own world, isn't going to help you. I've been there, in fact, I'm still there. Trying to get out of this dark, solid, small room. GET ME THE HELL OUT OF HERE! I'm sorry for that rude interruption. I've been stuck here for years and can't find my way out. All I have to say to you guys, besides read this poem filled story, is that there is hope. You may be hanging from that tree branch right now, about to slip into a huge pit of lava, but I'm here to hold you up and give you life again. Don't waste such a priceless life because you're lost. Find your way through, FIND THE DAMN DOOR AND DO WHAT YOU'RE MADE TO DO! That's what we're made to do. Find our path through the forest and live it.
REMEMBER, if your heart monitor isn't having it's ups and downs, then you would be dead.