Problems

Why should I live,
When there’s nothing to live for,
I hate my life so much,
And there is so much more.

All these things that happen,
I cant all take,
Its coming to the point,
Where I soon shall break.

It’s all so hurtful,
And its tearing me apart,
My problems were all stabbing,
Like a shooting dart.

I cant find myself,
And It pains for me to say,
That I am looking for myself,
Every single day.

Every thing is lost,
And I feel a great pain,
Eventually the day will come,
And over me it shall rain.

I’m hoping it will be okay,
And I will soon see the light,
I’m trying to hold on,
And I’m using all my might.

I cant hardly wait,
For this pain to go away,
“I am so happy”,
are the words I want to say.

Feeling so good,
And no pain inside,
I wish I Shirley knew,
That god was on my side.

Maybe he’s just waiting ,
For me to see he’s there,
To show I have much faith,
And if I really care.

So I guess I have to wait,
For him to save my day,
For I am truly loved,
Is one thing I have to say.