I’m lost and I’m in that dark place again
I swore I’d never come back, but here I am
I know this road, I know it gets hard
Every step feels heavier than the last
I look in the mirror, I don’t recognize me
Just a lost girl staring back silently
All the thoughts I buried deep in my head
They’re coming back now, they won’t let me rest
I don’t have many friends, don’t feel close to my blood
Just my boyfriend, and I’m scared I’m not enough
I feel like I fail them, I fail myself
I’m breaking quietly, asking for help
Everything I do is never good enough
I’m not good enough, I’m so messed up
Not a good girlfriend, friend, or sister
I feel like nothing, like I don’t exist here
I smile so no one knows I’m hurting inside
Depression’s back, but I let it hide
I just want to make people happy somehow
But I hurt everyone who gets close to me now
I’ve been stuck in bed, no motivation left
Can’t sleep, don’t eat, I’m a stranger to myself
I don’t want to hurt the ones that I love
I don’t want to hurt me, but the thoughts get rough
Sometimes they come, sometimes they win
And I hate myself for letting them in
I curl in a ball, I want to disappear
Stay in that hole, forever down here
Everything I do is never good enough
I’m not good enough, I’m so messed up
I try so hard but I still fall short
I carry this pain I can’t afford
I smile so no one knows I’m breaking apart
All I ever wanted was a kind, soft heart
I don’t know what’s wrong, I don’t know who I am
Just a tired girl doing the best that she can
I’m giving up, I’m on my last straw
I can’t keep doing this, I’m so worn raw
But there’s a baby growing inside of me
And I have to be strong, even when I can’t breathe
I have to be strong for the man I love
Even when I feel like I’m not enough
So I’ll push it all down, I’ll play my part
Try to be the girl of his dreams, with a breaking heart
Sometimes I wonder if he’d still stay
If this baby wasn’t here today
That thought cuts deeper than any pain
But I can’t give up, even though I’m drained
I’m so tired, but I’m still standing here
Asking the mirror, “Who are you, my dear?”
I don’t know the girl looking back at me
But maybe she’s stronger than she believes