Do you ever get weary?
Like Atlas, is the weight of the world on your shoulders?
Do you sometimes feel that the only thing holding you together is the fact that everyone else around you is counting on you to hold them together?
You have to be the glue. But sometimes you just want to have your own meltdown.
This one's anxiety and that one's depression, and sometimes what you have JUST. ISN'T. ENOUGH.
So you start to feel like you're barely staying afloat, or you're going under. But you can't. You simply can't. Because who will hold them together if you fall apart?
