Dear life
Why am I here?
Why do I exist here?
Why can't I live like others?
Why do I feel like I ain't nothing?
Why do I feel this pain?
Why do I keep it real when others don't?
Why am I running out of breath?
I ask a question dear life,
What is my reason?
What is my meaning?
Why don't they miss me till they need me?
I've tried to live like them,
I mean turn a new leaf,
I've tried to turn a new page,
But I ripped out the page.
I looked death in the eye,
And I winked,
If I die,
I hope I die for a reason.
You never die. Just transform.