Help is not on the way

So much has changed....
Well, shifted, really.

To where it's supposed to be... but, well, not quite. Yet.


I have the song "Help Is On Its Way" stuck in my head. It's lies. I know that and yet... if only it were that easy. Though, I don't wish to think that. I am self-made, and it's in the fight that I learn. It's simply the niggiling fear that this might destroy me before it makes me stronger.

I won't let it.

The net is closing in.
I'll break through.