Mykhal Glass


Why Am I Alive

Why am i alive, it seems i have no purpose
I want to clear my mind, it feel just like a circus
Chaos and panic are words that describe me
Poise and rationale is where i strive to be
There is no happy end to my drama, my life just aint no book
Just pain kept inside, so deep i shall not look

Why am i alive i am begging for an end
But every attemp at suicide i bail out and cant ascend

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