The things I try, seem to not satisfy The things I do, seem to make things worse The things I wish, never seem to come true Why oh why must I be alone to cry? sitting here, wishing for more. Sitting here, wanting a friend. Sitting here, asking for help. Too bad too bad, It seems I've shut the door. Waiting still, I wonder why Waiting still, I wonder if Waiting still, I wonder how How long how long, will I last? Going to sleep, all these thoughts Going to sleep, wishing it would end Going to sleep, unsure Do I do I, really, want to wake? Save me please, this has to end Save me please, I can't go on Save me please, this is the end Tell me Tell me, is it worth it?
I really relate to this. If you ever need anyone to vent to, drop a line sometime just to vent, I'm here to listen. Is life worth it? I'm still pondering the same question. Seems to be worth it only when we get what we want....in my opinion, because struggles aren't to fun.
i like this...... but what is life? which is the meaning of life, WAITING OR FINDING? can you tell me...
