I look around i see many expressions
joy, depression, anger, calmness, concentration
Then there are people with no expression at all
Those people are like me
Ready for anything that comes at them
Cause they've been hurt so many times
They've almost given up completely
But they have a little bit of hope left
And thats what keeps them going
That hope can be anything
For some people its seeing a person they love one more time
Others its their friends that keep them going
And sometimes they have nothing at all
Sometimes they can't last any longer
They've had so much shit thrown at them
They don't want to go on any longer
Some feel like no one cares
Others don't care
Some do suicide and others are to afraid
I had all these thoughts before
But now i found my reason to live
My reason to live is my love
It keeps me breathing from day to day
I'm glad i found my reason to live
