Monday, February 1, 2016

I May by: J.A. Burror

I write-cause I have no way outI have pain that you don’t see
No one will know
I can’t stand to hurt
But I can’t stand to live
So why am I here-I don’t know why
But somebody must like me
They must think I’ll do something right
Their telling me it’s not my time to go
I have to stand for something
One day the truth is bound to see me threw one day
And if I don’t want to be alive
But want to live on-make my goals happen
My dreams come true one by one
So why do I do this to my self
I don’t know and when I do-I don’t realize why or care
I may live to be old in grey
To live my goal’s and make more dream’s everyday
But for now I’m confused-what should I do
Should I live on or should I vote to end it all
But I don’t think he’ll let go
It’s not my time to leave its clear to me now
To go on my way
He will never let me go

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