place to spend my quiet nights
time to unwind
so much pressure
in this life of mine
i cry at times
once contemplated suicide
and would have tried
no one sees my struggle
they see my trouble
no one knows
how hard its is to carry on
when no one loves you
inside the misery and poverty
praying hard
for the better days
promised to hold on
will i survive this fight?
they tell me
home is where the heart is
is there a way for me to change?
i need a house full of love
to escape this deadly life
when i finally found you
i found my home.
