Cheated

Written by: Adrienne Theuret

Having a life doesnt matter, 
It seems an awful like death. 
Why does this seem so? 

I walk through life, 
Watching people pass me by. 
Why does this seem so? 

People come in and out of my life, 
I just smile and wave goodbye. 
Why does this seem so? 

I have tape over my mouth, 
I am suffocating, my throat closing off. 
Why does this seem so? 

Having a life doesnt matter, 
It seems an awful like death. 
Why does this seem so?