I'm tired. Tired of everything, tired of nothing and I just want someone to be there and tell me it's okay. But no one's going to be there. And I know I have to be strong for myself, because no one can fix me. But I'm tired of waiting. Tired of having to be the one to fix myself and tired of being strong. And for once, I just want it to be easy, to be simple, to be helped, to be saved. But I know I won't be. But I'm still hoping. And I'm still wishing. And I'm still staying strong and fighting, with tears in my eyes. I'm fighting.