The mistakes, they may have questions

And questioning who I am and why I'm here

Not understanding the relevance of my situation

Frustrations more powerful than

Wisdom given to me by those who really care

So I guess I'm supposed to just sit here

And collect thoughts that aren't mine

And following your footsteps and breaking down

The wall that you've built around me

Why does it feel like I'm the only one

Who carries so many burdens?

But has no strength, why me? {why me}