Desprate

You know that feeling?

When you're just waiting.

Waiting to get home, into your room,

close the door, fall into bed,

and just let everything out that you kept in all day.

That feeling of both relief and despration.
Nothing is wrong.
But nothing is right either. 
And you're tired.
Tired of everything, tired of anything.
And you just want someone to be there
And tell you it's okay.
But no one's going to be there.
And you know have to be strong
For youself, because no one can fix you.
But you're tired of waiting.
Tired of having to be the one fix yourself and everyone else.
Tired of being strong.
And for once, you just want it to be easy.
To be simple. To be helped. To be saved.
But you know you won't be.
But you're still hoping.
And you're still wishing.
And you're still staying strong and fighting. 
With tears in your eyes.
You're fighting.

Big Hug & Kisses

Raisa