you know that feeling?
when you're just waiting to go home, get in your room, lock the door, fall into bed and just let
everything out that you were forced to hold in all day? That feeling of desperation. You're
tired of everything. You just want someone to be there and tell you everything will be
okay. but, no one is there. you know you have to be strong, for yourself. no one can fix
you, except you. for just once.. you want it all to be simple. to have everything done for
you. to be saved. but you know you won't be. but, your still hoping. still wishing.
staying strong.. fighting those tears that keep trying to run through your eyes.
you are fighting.