Ever had moments that you feel that you are alone
And in need of a shoulder to lean on
Not to cry, Or to moan
Just a place for you to rest and lean on
Not to avoid, Not to escape
Just a port for you to rest in peace
Just for a few minutes.

Yet when you need it,
People are there, And you know it
They were concern and they care,
The offer you a helping hand,
But you just feel like not saying anything,
And being like a stubborn child,
Rejecting any hands and shoulder,
Because you know,
That is not the shoulder that can give you,
The peace that you want.

FUCKING TIRED!