Life

Sometimes I just have to force myself to get out of my bed
I stay up till midnight just wishing I was the original copy of someone else
I am clearly confused of all the thoughts in my head

I loose the sight of who I wanted to be
I wish I could just be set free
So,the only choice I have is to open my eyes and see
So as to know the open secret around me

I get battered and mistreated
Scared about the sweet sorrow life has brought upon me
Sometimes,life is what make me to be alone together