My heart feels so full;
But there also seems to be a hole,
A hole big enough that my happiness spills,
And I try and try but it never refills.
I’m tired of never being enough.
Tired of plastering on a smile,
Pretending I’m so tough.
I’m done with chasing memories.
I’m done with my stomach sinking,
From all of these little worries.
Just want to get away from this overthinking.