Just a little something I came up with in bed last night
Some days are just worse than others, When the sun beats down and you hide under your covers. No-one has seen the hardships you’ve faced, Most people know their fathers own embrace. There never seems to be a hope, No glittering light to help you cope, You understand only the disappointment you cause, While you close all the open doors.
& sometimes it’s right there in your face, holding your eyes open, and sometimes you’re not meant to handle it because there’s something better waiting for when you fall. Sometimes you’re just on the wrong train line, & it’s okay to get off and pick another one. Everyone will stare at you and judge you as you get off and walk over to the other platform, but once you get on that train, they’re as good as gone anyway.