Face my reality
Trying to cope with these feelings and thoughts inside my head,
they haunt me every time I lay awake in my bed.
I pray to God, ask him “please make things right”, hoping that something good in the end is in his sight.
I want to stand strong and love with all my might, but the struggles in life make it hard to fight.
Sometimes I feel like these feelings won’t end, it’s hard to believe that one day all these problems will some how mend.
I seek for a purpose; a feeling of worth, that there is something out there good that I can put forth.
In a world filled with darkness there has to be light, a balance, a good, a reason to fight.
We deserve to live free, have no stress, and be happy. Please stop this madness, please I plea!
There’s gotta be good, a safe place with no more hurting,
where you don’t have to worry about over extorting.
I have a dream that all the bad will end, so there will have to be no more pretend.
No more cascade of lies, hate, and despise; just love, happiness, and union. I wanna see it happen, I want the good to be proven!
All we can hope is that these things will come true, and that the light of God will shine through.
I have faith that he loves me and will make things right, that feeling of love I will hold onto very tight, that at the end of the tunnel there will surely be light.