Endure

I’ve always been told to endure,
To hold on and hope for the best.
I’ve always been told to be good,
To care for others and forget the rest.

But who’s there for me when I need them?
Who’s there to share my pain and sorrow?
Who’s there to lift me up when I fall?
Who’s there to promise me a better tomorrow?

I’ve been soaking in a lot,
Waiting for the moment to leave.
I’ve spent years fixing my life,
But now I’m told I’m selfish and naive.

You packed your bags and left me here,
You didn’t care about how I felt.
But when I want to follow my dreams,
You tell me I have to stay and help.

Why do you treat me like this?
Why do you make me feel so small?
Why do you expect me to give everything,
When you don’t give me anything at all?

#pain

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