Stressed
They don't understand
How it feels
To have the weight of the world
Balanced on their aching shoulders
To have the courage to wake up each day
Balanced on the tightrope between suicide and hell
We can't understand
How they feel
On the grey days, the depressed days
Fighting for every breath
On the only dark clouds in the sky of normality
Fighting to stay balanced
No one understands
How we feel
When the stars are hidden
Searching for a light
When there is so much work
Searching for some time
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