Tonight it was raining again
Together with memories that tilt the wound in the liver
Injuries that should be treated
What I hope never happened
I remember when my father left, and we started starving
The usual thing for me, living on the streets
When I do not understand, the meaning of a divorce
That destroyed all the wonderful things I once had
Naturally when this time, I envy you
Happy living thanks to the beautiful atmosphere of home
The thing I always compare with my dark life
There is no self-esteem for my life to survive
Maybe I can forget it for a moment
With the liquor that I am currently holding
Or scratch the glass on my arm
Whatever I do, I want to forget
But when I start to realize, from the rest of the drunk last night
The pain of this wound is getting deeper in my feelings
As I have understood, how beautifully loved
Things I've never gotten, since I live on the streets.
LIVE YOUR LIFE MORE POSITIVELY.
Thanks all for your vote