I think i finally realized
that happiness can't come,
not to everybody that i try
to bring it to, just some.
i know that i'm not perfect,
i'm far from it, that's true,
but how can I make everyone
happy? what can i do?
i seem to be a juggler,
with 80 things that you can see,
but when I drop one, i mess up,
and the world hates me!
why can't i make them happy?
why can't i do things right?
why can't they all leave me alone
instead of fight and fight?
I can't see that I'm worth something,
I can't, no not at all!
they all would walk away from me
even when I'd fall.
Can't they see that all I need
is some loving? and that it?
someone help me, save me, please!
from this dark and lonely pit...