With the pain and hurt i hold inside,
i can't seem to run from this world and hide,
who should i believe and who should i trust,
while i sit here in pain watching my life fade away life dust,
what would happen if i was to stand up for myself when things got rough.
sometimes i wish i could just tell the world that I'm sick and tired and had enough,
why must my life have to be so difficult,
do you think it would be much easier if i was an adult,
as time goes on i start to believe i cant go on much longer,
because as my life goes by i cant seem to get any stronger,
so as i sit here in my pain, i feel like theres nothing left but just for me to die,
so god please can you hear my cry,
for i ask you one thing from down here to up there,
why would you make this world for me so unfair?
