  Sometimes the struggle I face with this thing called life Just seems to much and too hard to face And I want to crawl back in bed And forget that the world exists.
Sometimes in the stuggle with this thing called life All I can see and feel is hurt And the pain becomes more that i can bear And I just want to hide where no one else is.
Sometimes in the stuggle with this thing called life I don't know how to act or what to do or say And I feel like a fool when I am around others And I just want to hibernate and be alone Sometimes in the stuggle with this thing called life My heart feels broken and shattered into dust And I wonder how come I continue to try and go on And why I continue to struggle in this thing called life? Vlh 7/26/04 
