Living Real

When things turn bad
You turn grey
There's not a thing you can do
Nor a thing you can say
"my life's too hard"
"its too much, I cant deal"
god forbid you hear
something real
sometimes I wish you different
sometimes I wish you gone
but I know if I do
again, I'll be alone
it's a scary thought
a lonely heart
but your distraught behavior
is tearing us apart
I wish that I could handle it
There's too much else to do
This is too true
Life's too real.