Pushing through, facade in place. No one can see the torment inside. The thoughts I struggle with, the exhaustion that never ends, it’s all apart of me.
I’ll keep up the image that I’m ok, and I’ll keep holding it together for as long as I can.
Pushing through, facade in place. No one can see the torment inside. The thoughts I struggle with, the exhaustion that never ends, it’s all apart of me.
I’ll keep up the image that I’m ok, and I’ll keep holding it together for as long as I can.