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Someone's Purpose

If I dare speak the truth they will disown me For my family doesn’t support Nor will they love I believe my purpose is to help people But I don’t know how For the purpose of others is around me Telling me how to live my life It’s horrible, it’s miserable I say For I do one thing it becomes pain on another person I wish I could just be free Where I didn’t care about the person sitting in front of me Where I could drive and not be scared of death Where I could choose and I wouldn’t be judge Where I can decide for myself, my life Just once where I know I will be happy Instead of living for others happiness It’s all about money they say No money you are a loser And enemy to all A homeless person depending on others We gave up all for u Our lands, families and our bodies It is as if I am on debt to people When can I finally say I am happy? When can I finally say I will be free? For I was created by god right? But even he has left me alone to decide If only I could do this or that or... wait never mind I will always and forever be known as the girl who couldn’t The girl who didn’t And the girl who wasn’t I can’t decide It’s already decided for me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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