Weak

Some say life goes on and on

But why do I always feel stuck in a rut.

People tell me things and I believe them

But their action tells me otherwise.

Yeah I may seem like I have it all together

But I fall apart more each and everyday.

Some say i’m strong

But when will people realise that its all just an act.

So what if I’m smiling

That doesnt mean im not crying.

We act how we want things to be

But why can't we accept everything as it is.

Why cant we be honest and real

This is life we should stop pretending.

Getting kicked around hurts, I know

But maybe just maybe if it wasn’t like that

things would be different

We’re all the same

We’re all humans.

So why do we bring pain towards each other?

Yah I may be smiling

But when is anyone gonna realise i'm actually dying.