“I may be broken with thousands of words, I've left unspoken I may be unhappy, But I'm sick of feeling crappy. I may not smile, Since the last time, it's been a while. I might just be falling apart. But nothing compares to the pain I feel in my heart It feels like I'm breaking. And I'm sick of taking in all this pain. Somethings making me hold back the rain, I see, I may be insane. How much longer, until I admit, I am not okay. Maybe someday. I'm tired of the tears I'm tired of realizing my worst fears I'm tired of being alone every night I'm tired of feeling like nothing's alright I'm tired of being on my own in this fight. I'm tired of hurting I'm tired of you diverting from me I'm tired of being pushed away I'm tired of saying I'm Okay I'm tired of staying this way When is it my turn for bliss? Will I ever be given happiness? I could go on and on with this list. But the point is I don't want to be depressed anymore, I'm tired of feeling sick and sore.”
