I feel as if I want to go far away,
far away from this awful place,
Why does god have to make our lifes so messed up,
With noone to care for us and with no luck,
Everyones life is different everyday,
from mine and yours in a way,
Some people have someone to care,
but for those unlucky people there is no one there,
Everyone wants someone to hold their hand,
and walk along the beach bearing their feet in the sand,
Only lucky people have that gift,
But all those who don't their spirits need a life,
that is why I want to go far away,
and never come back anyday,
and stay there until my life is to end,
with maybe noone to love but maybe a friend,
but maybe ther are other people up there,
who also think that life isn't fair,
And maybe I will find my true love,
who really cares for me and gives me huggs,
But until that day when I leave forever,
I will stay here the same until i reach the end of my teather.