Why do I always feel so weak
When I know that I am strong
I pile on problems and deal with them
Yet still I hobble along
But when heavy sadness weighs me down
Until I crash and burn
I get back up and go again
Because I never learn
It's impossible to understand
Why I care so much
I know that if I save someone
I'm able to get a rush
Now my shoulders have grown too stiff
I can't support this weight
But I don't want the hurt to spill
Because it's much too great
It's never fair that I can carry this tremendous amount of pain
Then I'm left drained and empty
Relying on myself to regain
I hate it that after all I do
I'm completely hollow inside
And then I start all over again
No way to be revived
I'm so **** sick of putting everything on top of me so that I can ease the pain in this world. And then no one can handle picking me up after I get crushed, so I have to pull myself out and take some more.