Another Day
Another day passes me by
I sit alone and cry and cry
Keep asking myself why
Why do i suffer in so much pain
Do i have anything on this earth to gain
What purpose do i serve in this world
Or could i just be another girl
Is there nothing special about me
Do i lack in every degree
Is there really nothing good about me
Why do people tell me lies
Why do people make me cry
Why do all these things happen why
Sometimes i just wish i could just die
So i will be left alone
With no worries of my own
No more questions
No more tears no more you no more me
But then i wake up and reality hits
Another day to live like this.
By Naderia Bookram
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