We sit and talk about our lives, sometimes we wonder why we try.
You say you’ve reached your limit.
Well hon, I’ve reached mine too.
Just take a look at all the things that we have been though.
We’ve both shed our share of tears, and faced our darkest fears.
Take a look at all the stress… and you’ll see our lives are such a mess.
Bad turns to worse, and worse turns to pain.
Somehow, it’s always, always the same.
You sit and watch me cry; hear me say that I want to die.
You place a hand on my shoulder, and tell me I’ll be ok,
I look back at you and say: “I hurt so badly, I want it to end; I want peace, but get pain instead.”
I sit and wait for your reply and watch as a tear falls from your eyes.
“Life isn’t easy, but at least you’re not alone. Someone’s always there for you, you know.”
