Everyday I get on the ride

And wonder why I do it again.

When every time it brings

So much sadness and pain.

Sometimes I think to myself

That there is a easier way to end

The sorrow and the constant hurt,

That has been my only friend.

Can't someone stop the merry-go-round

And let me get off for now?

I'm not sure how much more

Is bearable for this gal.