I’m tired.
Tired of feeling like I’m carrying the world alone.
Tired of pretending I’m strong when I’m breaking inside.
Tired of hoping things will get better, when each day feels heavier than the last.
I’ve been smiling in front of everyone, but inside it’s been feeling emptier every day.
Tired of feeling like I’m carrying the world alone.
Tired of pretending I’m strong when I’m breaking inside.
Tired of hoping things will get better, when each day feels heavier than the last.
I’ve been smiling in front of everyone, but inside it’s been feeling emptier every day.