Sometimes you feel,
like your in this
world all alone.
No one to talk too.
No one to keep you strong.
All you see is the image of me.
Wondering why you never keep any peace.
People stay with so much pride.
You often wonder why.
Sometimes you feel like, you're
going to fall. Wondering if
anyone will catch you at all.
But at times,you want to be alone.
Without much love in the home.
It's just me,myself,and I.
Sometimes you feel shut out by the
world and its problems.
Sometimes you feel, afraid of your fears.
No one cares why you shed so many tears.
Sometimes you feel, like people
are surrounding you.
Trying to stop
you from being you.
Sometimes you feel like giving up.
But if you hold your head high,
you will never look down.