Crying inside,feeling so low,
Stress and depression won't leave me alone,
Reaching out for someone to hold,
Gripping a hand then letting it go,
My fingers are aching from the strain,
Trying to cling to someone but my grip loosening,
No-one can catch me, it's up to me,
To fall or fly, to live or die,
Feeling solo, even when in a circle of friends,
Hiding from the world,
Conscious of my appearance,
Disgusted by my reflection,
Lacking pride in my inner self,
No confidence in who I am,
Letting people's words get into my thoughts,
Thinking I'm not good enough,
Will I ever be worth your love?
Ever worth your time?
Will you stay with me forever?
Or move on to greater prospects?
