The lesson of Life

Sometimes I just wanna cry
Break down a little, maybe die
When I have those moments
I think about you, my friend
And my heart starts to mend
But most of the times, I still die
Break down, and starts to cry
I keep asking myself why
Why am I the one to blame
Why do I always have to carry this shame?
I haven’t found out yet
Why I’m the one who’s a threat
I haven’t learn my lesson, no
I still won’t let my feelings show
Will I ever know, why it’s like this
Or will I someday, be the one you miss?

Copyright © Elliott 2009