Fight

The world passes you by Looking through a window with no way out. Watching and staring but never does it help. Wishing someone would figure it out. I know who I am Why do people see differently? I am an emotional roller coaster that just gains speed. Some days are good. Other days are hard as hell. There’s a battle I fight inside. You wouldn’t know it if you passed me on the street. That I am dealing with many things. I try so hard and never do I succeed. some days I want to give in. Other days I have the strength it takes. To fight the war inside me.