There are days in my life,
there”s nothing I can do.
When death and suicide,
has crossed my mind too.
I”m someone trying to understand,
the better part of my life.
And yet all I ever encounter
is sadness, troubles, and strife.
My heart cries every night in a place no one can see,
where everything is uncertain
And where it”s not easy being me.
But I keep on hoping one day
that good things will come true,
my life has many journeys
with good and bad times too.
I”m a stranger to my own self,
there are things I cannot see.
But I will keep on searching
for the better part of me.