Sometimes

Sometimes I think it would be easier to be weak

Let it all get me, you know?

Sometimes fighting is too hard.

Trying tedious after so long.

Sometimes I wonder what its all for

all the fighting, living, trying to love.

And sometimes it gets bad

Like when I’m tired, crying, and shaking with fear.

But then out of the blue sometimes, it all feels so good, like its worth it after all

Sometimes…