Everyday I wake up with a smile on my face,
Maybe it's not real,
But I'd rather not have tears take its place.
I'm on the brink of breaking,
I can't hold it all in.
My bottle's full,
My demons are screaming,
The real me is an inch away from leaving.
Give me a break,
Please don't leave.
Hold me till I can get back on my feet.
But I'm not.
I want to let the tears flow down my face.
These days it's so hard to pretend to be happy,
When I have too much pain bottled up inside of me.