While I live, I have to hide
The me inside wants to die
To live or to die?
To answer my own question could be suicide
To die, to say goodbye, to leave this life
Such an easy way out now that I know
Because when you go I’ll be alone
To live, to thrive, to hold you tight
To love and be loved
I have so much to lose
To live without your touch
Is far to much
To endure, to survive
I’d rather give up my life than say goodbye
But to live this life
Means that in order to survive
I must deal with strife
So again I ask the question:
To live or to die?
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