Imagine Sitting here, filled with fear
anxious and all alone
feeling like noone got you,

thinking,
talking to yourself,
asking,

"do you even got you?"

yeah, it's you I'm talking to,
me to me, how come whenever you're
hurt,you need someone to be there to set you free, or bring about temporary glee,

yeah,it's you I'm talking to, me to me,
nobody don't owe you shit,
so when they don't show up for you,
don't be surprised,
for everyone is entitled to have their own lives,

the world is not gonna stop for you, because you're anxious,sad or scared,
the trials will come,you just gotta stay strong,
cry and scream if you have to,but Don't stay there too long,

Be strong for you, be strong for me,
it never gets easier, so wear your battle scars proud, and fight for your sanity,
for in this world is where you belong,
whether friends fail, show up or not,
You gotta remember, in the beginning,middle and end you're all that you got.



© Labelleame