I'm a little tired
A little worn
A little forgotten
From all of the things that haven't been known
Buried underneath
All of the worries
And scars
That no one wants to heal
For fear that I may be contagious
For fear that my pain
Is something that follows me
I'm a little lonely
A little sad
A little angry
Of all the things I could've had
But I still
Try
And try
And try
To smile and laugh
So I don't drag you down
But apparently I'm fake
I'm a little hurt
A little scarred
A little broken
But I guess it's a little too late
