life
sometimes i sit in the room wondering why me
why me dealing with such hurt and pain
why me the only one facing the rain
i wish that life will get easy
when i try to tell people my hurt ,they wont believe me
i sometimes wish others hurt like me
i wish they could see what i see
ik they dont hurt like me
the word life .. its not fair
i wish that i was half way there
i try to walk with a smile on my face
but the more i continue the race
my strenth is put in another place
a place like no other
i feel like my heart is shuttered
i feel like i have no lover
but i geuss i wont give up yet
ill just finish out strong and do my best
i will try to fit in like the rest
or will i?
hmm life is a test
i guess ill just have to wait
see what God has instored
try an let go of this weight
an wait at his door
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