Maybe one day
i grew up in a place where it was do or die,
nothings changed and these bullets always flying
i cant help it, because theres no denying,
i will never forget these streets,
and thats what stresses me,
these dreams keep me up,
and i never knew the "right direction"
family was around but we never had that real connection
thats why i always question and second guessing myself
nothings changed,
i wake up every morning feeling so depressed
making everybody but myself happy
everyday i felt like i had the weight of the world on my heart, so i always had pain
inside my chest
im always doing my very best,
everything thats ever happened in my life is a huge load,
and im not sure on how to cope,
i was tired and i tried to commit suicide,
looking in the mirror looking for a reason why i shouldnt die,
the walls were talking telling me i gotta go,
so i kept swallowing pills as i began to choke,
in hopes that this act would suppress my pain,
but instead all i did was feel shame,
my body was numb,
i let everyone down trying to kill myself,
i couldnt even do that and i felt so dumb
i gotta remind myself every night,
people really love you A *(Angel)
how can you stop from fulfilling your fate!