Feel like a pebble getting tossed about in the sea,
Anger and frustration sweeping over me ,

Never getting a moments peace
From this pain washing over me, there's no release,

Getting frustrated of having to keep up this fight,
When I keep getting told it's never going to be alright,

And always thinking that the pain will go away ,
But everyday it says " I'm here to stay ",

Frustration like a wave crashing on the shore,
Turning to anger and nothing more ,

And  you feel like  your floating on a wave of fear ,
With all the water,your never ending tears ,

Then the little pebble is washed onto the sand,
With the promise of being on dry land,

Yet only to be caught and thrown back into the sea.
Tossed and battered, never to be free...