For once…

For once is there a chance for me to ask, for nothing but support, for nothing but a shoulder to cry on..

For once, can someone come here and dry these eyes, hold my hand, show me the way…

For once, can you tell me not to give up, tell me that I fit, tell me that I am human…

For once, can the questions stop, the strength wanes, the shoulders can break.. and the tears can flow freely….

For once, I can’t hold up being different for long, I can’t battle my strengths again and again.. I can’t hold my own.

For once, can someone please listen?