my best

what if the doctor had to grade your pain?

would he heal me with the words he said?

his eyes meant that I was to blame

so, I didn’t believe in the person I became

when I focus on the problems I face

I never realized my savior had my name

I drove back to the turn for the unknown

it’s hard to walk with all these broken bones

And I finally said I tried my best

So, it relaxed the muscles in my chest

Sweet girl, there’s no depression left

It’s hard to forget when you’re obsessed

tomorrow is going to be okay

let’s forget the problems from today