Abbie-shots

When will I recover from this constant battle? The battle between the minds I have nothing to offer I have nothing to live for There is nothing on earth for me I am swimming in apprehension Everyday is another horror I have nothing to offer I have nothing to live for I awake with a troubled mind Who will save me? I have kept my hurting soundless, And now, I let it all out And now, I am finished; Finished yet incomplete The tears, they try The cry I cry The hurt I share My heart won't mend. Impossible? I have nothing to offer I have nothing to live for