I won't lie and say it's easy right now,
because it's not.
It's hard to watch the world continue on,
and everyone is as happy as can be.

I have tried so hard to get a grip,
but I can't.
It's really hard.
I wake up every morning,
and I wake up hoping it'll be okay.
But I am still alone.

There's no one here.

Rejection after rejection.
There's just no point anymore.
But I wake up every time,
just a little bit stronger.

It'll get better.