No matter how hard I try
My conviction never goes away
A familiar feeling of suffocation
Being sad isn't bad but I never thought I suffered this much.
I can't explain how I feel
But it seems never-ending.
I don't have much to think about
But I find myself always getting anxious.
I do have a lot of reasons to worry
But not enough to keep me happy.
I wonder if you understand
It's just pain in my chest.
