In my eyes you can see how tired I am.

I'm by no means perfect and I'll do what I can,

but inside I'm breaking and everyone can see

that life is taking it's toll on me.

I wish I was like you and wore it well,

but everyone can tell;

I’m falling fast,

breathing slow,

wishing I never

knew what I know.

Looking into darkness

I'm seeing no way out.

I'm blinded by doubt,

and I taste familiar tears.