Hurt
Feel like dirt..
Trampled on.. Gritty , hard dirt...
Damn freakin holiday...
Gosh it sucks to feel vulnerable sometimes ...
To wear your heart on your sleeve..
Cause sometimes it just gets ripped off and trampled in the dirt...
Can't find my smile today...
But ill be OK...
Nothing is tougher than dirt...
Its on days like this we wanna hideĀ
Its on days like this we wanna cry...
So hide ... Cry get it all out..
Scream if u have to ...
Its days like this where the sun could be shining...
But all you see is black... For miles all around...
That's hurt and sadness for you..
Hopefully it only lasts a day...
Tomorrow could chase it all away..
Yeah I'll be OK..
I don't wanna dwell forever in this hell...
I'd rather just visit for a day or less...