Don't Leave Too Soon

The city presses down with concrete walls, thoughts get tangled like wires underfoot, and everything around seems “too much” - noisy, heavy, endless. Like a backpack filled with stones that pulls you down with every step. And yet, through the din, you can hear the rhythm of survival: run, stumble, but keep going. Doubts, overload, demons in the closet - they're all here, but inside, there's a stubborn desire to “get out.” Because even in the darkest tunnel, there is hope: to make it, to break through, to get out alive.