Life Has Become a Mess
Mindful of thoughts, not knowing what to do..
just trying to stay calm and strong
Deep inside, i really know
as all my feelings were raising among....
can't handle the life anymore
and have no reason to end my life....
like a single rock near the sea shore
I'm left alone to walk on the knife..
why does i allow myself
to be taken for granted..??
no love or respect is left for self
and life is as usual haunted....
I just want my life to be pure
also prayers were not less..
only for the purpose of love I'm being lure
and ended up making my "LIFE A MESS"
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