It’s just your tears, wipe them off dear
no one cares how far you are from falling
even when you’re near, we fall on our own
and rise up when it’s time, even if no one
is there to stand with us inline
"Alone" is all we are in times of need
and it gets worse when it’s decorated
with “Lonely”, this world isn’t as shiny
as it used to be, colors are almost faded
and painters are running out of paint
But no one is troubled or even cares about
that dear, you hate your fears but they keep
coming, you want a smile but it’s not showing
has life always been this rough on you dear?
Often times you hate the person inside of your
head, wish you’d do nothing just stay in bed
so many wounds are open, but no ways to mend
mind full of worries with no single day of rest
if this is a life test, honestly;
you’re not being the best
