I look at you and see the pain in your eyes, and the weight on your mind.

You try hard to keep it together and to keep your head held high, but to scratch beneath the surface reveals the demons you wound tight.

I see the isolation, the hurt and the longing for more: though I don’t think you know what it is you’re looking for.

There’s so much anger and rage with nowhere to go.. You suppress what you can but the cracks do show.

Nobody’s perfect and we all have skeletons in our closet.. But that’s not for me to judge.

If you’re nice to me, I’ll be nice to you. It’s as simple as that. Give as good as you get.

Admit your feelings, don’t suppress them. You’re only human and it’s ok to feel.

You have so many great qualities and a beautiful singing voice. You also have many talents.

Life can be tough sometimes but it will get better.