"Why am I on This Earth"
Sometimes I wonder why
God put me on this earth.
It seems like all I do is cry
Ever since my birth.
My parents and I don’t get along.
All we do is fight and yell.
Where did my life go wrong?
I don’t know, I can't really tell.
No one cares about how I feel.
All they do is laugh and stare.
They don’t realize the life they steal,
Because they don’t even care.
I feel like if I died tomorrow,
Or if I would run away,
No one would feel any sorrow.
They would continue life anyway.
For some reason God put me here.
I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do.
What I can do is hold loved ones dear,
And do for myself what is true.
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