come all you weary.
I guess what I thought was worth it isn't enough anymore. All the stress, anguish, tears, and pain I put out for you wasn't enough. I've always done more than I thought was expected. Now, I come to realize that my attempts at healing didn't make a difference. You didn't believe in my efforts, in me, or my words. I'm just another person to you preaching the meaningless quotes. I tried. That's got to mean something, right?