I fall, fail , stumble ,hit straight on the ground thats heavy , I find it difficult to lift my feet, I wait to be freed. I'm struck , trapped, cemented with My thoughts,I'm very well wrapped And perfectly draped So no one could take a guess of what I hide behind my smile They say , they can help I wonder how when I'm the one to always mend em each time they break I fake a smile but little did they know It always aches I've accepted that nothing's Guaranteed ,Yet I live for "THE LIVE THAT I HOLD..."