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Tired
I'm so tired.
Tired of hiding my pain,
Tired of who I am.
I'm tired of crying myself to sleep
Then smiling through the day,
Pretending everything's okay.
It's not okay, I'm not all right.
I'm all alone,
And I don't think I'm gonna win this fight.
Can I just be me?
Can that be good enough?
Can I just be who I am?
Will someone just accept that for once?
My sun is sinking,
My eyes are dimmer than they
Used to be.
I have more scars than I ever dreamed
That I could have,
And they taunt me.
They remind me of all the things,
Of everything I hate about me.
I cry in tears of blood, but it's all the same.
Can I just be me?
Can that be good enough?
Can I just be who I am?
Will someone just accept that for once?