My Chest

This life desolves like a pill in my mouth They help to ease the pain I cannot digest They say life is a test All I know is that I will always do my best To make sure your head forever rest on my chest So please don't hate me for the things I lack I can barely walk as it is I feel as tho I have the world squarely on my back just remember sticks and stones may brake my bones but words you can not take back and cuts and bruises will heal but a broken heart can never pass this test they will will rot in pieces with the rest. so forever rest your head right here on my chest