If I could find away, then don't you think I would have, if I was given the time of day.
Maybe then I could be forgiven. I take it full on even though I don't always listen.
I hurt myself and always let people down. It's a conflict with confusion. That I don't always understand. an issue becomes a situation.
That I find no way out. A battle with no winner, standing on fear ground. Wishing for a solution and no answers can be found.
A torment that's hurting not just me but all around. Wishing they could help me, but not knowing how I can be found.
