Weighed down so much below the surface there is no way out. Forever trapped in cold and darkness. Alone nobody sees the pain. The tired body frozen with pain. Hurts to move. Hurts to breathe. Keeps searching and fighting slowly losing hope. So far down the air is gone. Everything still. No light, no air, no hope. A sound forms out of the darkness. A thumping sound of a heartbeat. Proof of life. Proof of hope. A simple sound can mean so much. Everthing starts out small, then uses other pieces to grow bigger. A hearbeat and time is all you need to build what you want. Gather pieces as you go through life. Our experiences make us who we are. Follow your heart to find the pieces you need. Sometimes you have to start over to build it just right. As long as you have your heartbeat you can overcome.