Tired
Have you ever felt,
so tired of this?
This mess we call life
supposed to be bliss?
I'm tired of hiding,
I'm tired of fear.
I'm tired of people
acting like I'm not here.
I'm tired of failures,
I'm tired of tears.
I'm tired of all of those
things over the years.
Maybe I'm done.
Maybe I cry.
Maybe I wish,
that I could still fly.
You could have tried.
You could have shown care.
Maybe I wouldn't be
broken on the stair.
You say that you're sorry
You said that you'd try
You said you'd make sure,
I'd never say goodbye
But maybe my patience,
wore too paper-thin
Maybe you forgot me
as one of your kin
So now I am gone
I hope you now see
that I honestly tried,
I just wanted to be me
