Trying

to tire to walk alone, but strong enough to face another day.

to weak to pray, but you holding on to the way,

to short of fall,

no one to call,

to hard to solve,

no rest in charge, but I have  the power to disregard.

No time to hard, forgiveness from the start,

it seem like, it"s been a long journey, and I"m just telling you how I feel.

no body really understand the real deal,

going though the strain of life and I don’t half to think about it twice,

its cruel, altho nice

its precise,how they think its right,

I made be scolding, but that not all,

cant you understand the fallen?

but sure to get up again,

it just that type of trend,

but never to be mistaking so thin.