A heart half empty, A heart half full, However you look at it My life has grown dull. I’m not trying to be dramatic, I’m not trying to complain, I really just want To get rid of this pain.
No self love, No self hate, I guess that I Just tolerate The person I am, The things that I do. Is anything I feel Genuinely true?
I want to stay composed, I want to cry. I don’t want to exist, Yet I don’t want to die. So I continue this life, Though it isn’t great, Because I want to find happiness And it’s well worth the wait.