In the moment it happens

Your life becomes cryogenic

Unable to love, unable to feel 

And everything in your world blackens

You can hop from pad to pad

Thinking to yourself “this is it, this is the one”

All to let yourself down again

Only to feel even more sad

But when one starts loving themselves

Your cryogenesis slowly, slowly fades

Opening up your heart

Peering deeper into your wells

Eventually, you feel great

Ready to take on the world

And all it took was a single, simple thought

Letting go of burdens, slinking off that self-afflicted weight