Why?
I get up and out of bed
Trying to forget the things that were said
I try to believe the things I see
But I feel like there is no hope for me
When I heard the words from your voice
I realized you have made a choice
People say things will get better
But I find myself thinking of writing a will letter
I feel so emotionless
I can't take anymore of this pain and stress
Is my world falling apart
I am left behind not knowing where to start
I was lost as a kid, Lost as an adult
I sit here thinking everything is my fault
I"m lost in thought, which I shouldn't do
It winds me up, I can't get through
Losing family. losing my place
Still yet I am full of hate
Have I been living a lie?
Sometimes I just wonder...Why?
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