And you just want someone to be there and tell you it's
okay. But no one's going to be there. And you know you
have to be strong for yourself, because no one can fix you.
But you're tired of waiting. Tired of having to be the one
to fix yourself and everyone else. Tired of being strong.
And for once, you just want it to be easy. To be simple.
To be helped. To be saved. But you know you won't be.
But you're still hoping. And you're still wishing. And
you're still staying strong and fighting, with tears in
your eyes. You're fighting.