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I Am Alive

How can I survive

When I don’t feel alive

Could it be the frost

Why im feeling so lost

I can’t find an answer

There’s no cure…like cancer

Can’t even feel

Cause…what is real

Feeling so small

Curled up in this ball

Im not even me

To a certain degree

I wanna be me again

But the question is…when

Or could it be how

Please lord…Now?

Im sick of all this

Faking the bliss

Who am I

When I can’t even cry

Am I just some guy

Who’s waiting to die

What is the reason

For all this treason

I have no trust

Like my life is a bust

Maybe one day

Ill sit back and say

Now I am stronger

It may take a little longer

But once I realize

Take off this disguise

Eliminate the lies

Ill have my truth

And be filled with my youth

Cause I know that above

There’s nothing but love

Waiting for me to arrive

But for now…im alive!

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max-chisholm
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Published
Jul 12, 2010
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