Too much

Late at night
tossing and turning
Broken heart and misfit dreams
This pill is just too big to swallow

I’m too broken to be whole
I’m too wasted to see straight
I’m too sick to move on
I’m too ashamed to look in the mirror

The fire still burns
though the heat is lost
Decisions made and new direction
I guess I wasn’t worth the cost

I’m too tired to care anymore
I’m too lost to keep looking
I’m too frustrated to settle down
I’m too hurt to feel any more pain


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