Is this how life is going to be?
Am I just going to be hurt over and over again?
Am I going to watch everyone I love leave me?
Am I always going to be restless and lonely?

I don't know if I can survive another blow
I've been wounded again and again
Life's punching bag
And every time I've started to heal
Every time I find something safe
It's torn away from me
Stolen from my grasp
Leaving me more damaged
More traumatized

I'm in this endless cycle
And if this is what life is like
I want no part in it