Overboard
Sometimes I over think I eventually over feel In the process of it, I over love Unfortunately, in the end, I over stress Such things make me conflicted I feel so confused Why can't living be so easy? Why can't loving be done simply? Being hurt happens to everybody Pain is a part of living We move on, we learn Some days I have so many thoughts Some days I have too much emotion Some days I feel so empty Being with a crowd and yet so lonely Is this what I will always be? I'm so done, I feel overwhelmed When everything just hurts even my head My heart longs for something else I yearn to belong somewhere else I guess to some it ends up in tragedy but I hope not me I don't want to be this way I hate to be suffering Yet here I am doing the same thing each day Some days I stare blankly into nothingness as my tears roll away Maybe if I close my eyes it will all just go away But this is not a fantasy This is nothing but reality No matter how ...