Give me your pain, give me your sorrow
I feel what you feel
You don’t deserve to hold on to this but see, I do.
Some of us are meant to live in the deep end, constantly trying not to drown.
Occasionally thinking how much easier it would be to just go down.
See, for me there is no way out. If you have found yours, give me the weight of what you carry and go.
If there is any purpose I’ve found, this is it.
How can I survive through so much pain if that isn’t true?