and just let everything out that you kept in all day.
that feeling of both relief and desperation.
but nothing is right either.
tired of everything, tired of nothing.
and you just want someone to be there and tell you it's okay.
but no one's going to be there.
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.
and for once, you just want it to be easy. 