Hard underneath,
Yet, so soft atop.
Fragile when asleep,
Yet, complete madness when you’re not.

Shifting while sitting still…
Screaming when being silent…
It’s okay to be messed up,
And even just a little bit violent.

Strong inside,
But losing the will to fight.
Sometimes doing what’s wrong,
Is the only way of being right.

Hold me for a moment…
Before I have to let go.
Sometimes dying is the only way…
To show others you were living.

So I must say goodbye,
Even before I got the chance to say hello.