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.