Everyday I tell myself I'm not sad, I'm just tired. I'm not depressed, I just need nicotine. I don't need anyone else, I'm better off alone. But when it comes time for me to fix these issues, I **** it up.
I'm not scared of dying, I'm scared of living. I'm not scared of trying, I'm scared of not being enough. My heart burns for better, But how can I have better if I keep myself at the bottom?