Tired Life

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Tired Life

written by :solmakulit

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My damn mean life, Is always aching inside

I can't take it forever, But I just can't say it never.

Sailing in the sea of pain, Waves are attacking like vain

Countless and never ending fear, Hoping this would ever clear.

A life that I just borrow, Asking Why it is in great sorrow?

As I take steps to longer road, Pain is just making me broad.

Wondering why I'm still here, In a life that has no care

Tried of the endless dare, No choice but to stoodstill here.

Faking dry smile ,Like a countless mile

Feeling me in twine, Crying Why it had been mine.

Only shadow of degree, For dreams are not for free

Facing all mean people, Treating me like their trouble.

I'm not a life's good driver, AS everyday it get's harder

All I can see is more darker, Thingking death is only the pain reliever.

Wish someone to hold my hand, Even if I'm in band

Someone not to make me feel bounds, Eventhough in how many rounds.

In times that I'm down, I'm always feeling it even in down

Aching heart, longing for home , Fellin' me always to be alone.

Waiting for someone to love, For that person never leave

Someone to color me brighter, And keeping my burden lighter.

I know waiting is wasting, But I need to be fine in pretending

Praying for the things that'll do, In this f*cking life that I want to undo.

I know his always there, Inside my heart his always here

He is my breath, God is my strenght.

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