I Need A Place

I need a place, a place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind so much pressure in this life of mine, at quiet times i once contimplated suicide, I would have tried but when I held that knife, all i could see was your eyes, no one knows my struggle, they just see the trouble, not knowing its hard to carry on when no one loves you, picture me inside the misery of poverty, no man alive has ever witnessed struggles i\'ve survived, pray hard for better days, promised I'd hold on.