Am I tired
Or just tired of life?
I just keep on pretending,
Believing what they say
I know I have to keep going,
But it will be uncovered anyway
I keep on living in my lie
How hard can one try?
I don't want it to end because I'm comfortable here
The truth of reality is what I really fear
I am not worth of what I get
And all the coincidences that I met
Made me seem so different than
Like what I really am