I'M NOT STRONG

Tell me how you do it?

How do you hide the scars

That we bear from the same war?

I'm keeping too much in.

I'm crying on the inside.

I'm in bits and pieces.

Do you realise what a mess I'm?

The weight of the world

Is all on my shoulders.

I'm not strong.

I'm not brave.

I'm just someone

Who wants to break down.

I can't take anything more.

I'm already drowning in my troubles.

Dying off from my own sorrows.

Sometimes I too need a shoulder.

Sometimes I too fail.

Sometimes I'm dying for that someone to look at me.

Sometimes I just want you to cry with me too.

And sometimes I just want to find a way

To escape it all.