My Life

My life I hate I must confess.
It robbed me of my happiness.
I walk alone and try to hide,
the pain I feel deep down inside.
My life is slow and hard to bear,
with no one else my love to share.
My feelings now are cold as steel.
No one knows just how I feel.
Each passing day along the road.
I pray someone will share my load.
A heart of stone, not much to give.
Oh, how I hate this life I live!