this is too much for one person
i don't think that i can hold it
all the issues of other people
i don't think i can control it
add to this my own problems
and what's a girl to do?
if everyone turns to me for advice
who will i turn to?
i wanna help them out
but this is too much for me to bear
all this emotional baggage i carry around
and no one even seems to care
because everyone is too caught up in their own lives
to stop and look at me
i guess i've gotten just too good
at hiding all my misery
so this ends without an ending
because nothing has changed
and if everyone's life gets all screwed up
i hope i'm not to blame
~Lala was here~
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem