My Life

These tears behind my eye lids wants so greatly to break free...This heart in my chest pounds so hard as I speak,through these keys, I express myself, but doubt each word I let free,I can't believe, Im actullay sharing the story of me...this is my life...my life...as harsh as it may seem,I embrace it,I love it,it is a representation of me,tornished,depressed,raped at 17,confused,stressed out,low self-etseem,dying to live,living to die?overflown with grief,but only sometimes,still smiling,still fighting to be free,finally,in peace,finally... These tears behind my eye lids wants so greatly to break free...This heart in my chest pounds so hard as I speak,through these keys, I express myself, but doubt each word I let free,I can't believe, Im actullay sharing the story of me. This is my life...