Tired

I'm tired of hiding behind your shadow, I have a face and deserve to be seen.
I'm tired of whispering behind your words, I have a voice and deserve to be heard.
I'm tired of believing in fairy tales, When I'm proof they don't exist.
I'm tired of pretending that happiness is what this is, when seems only the devil himself can comprehend.
I'm tired of believing that this will end, its a passing phase that's on its last breath.I
'm tired of wondering if this is all that's left, When it feels like we still had more in store