i know we're barely surviving, and every subject wants a piece of us.

like we're falling, while everyone is charging ahead.
we're being held back, by everything that we can think of.
behind time, struggling more than ever before.



we can break out into sudden burst of tears.
or snap at one another because we're uptight, frantic, about wads ahead.
cause every now and then, our head hurts, from the lack of proper sleep and peace.
for that, we all understand.

its a war in there, its raging in us.
but its okay.

because we all have a common goal, though its so far away.
and we're more alike than different altogether.
we share our dreams, our aspirations, our troubles.
we laughed, we cried, its not a big deal.

so before you wrap up the blanket tonight. maybe at 3, 4 or 5.
do not lose control, because you're not alone.
the common understanding that links us from heart to heart.
will only make us stronger, together.

forgive yourself, today and for tomorrow.
we'll brave the storm, as one.