Sometimes

Sometimes I can be weak and down I fall.
Sometimes I can be strong and deal with it all.
Sometimes I can be happy and have a beautiful day.
Sometimes I fall depressed and lose my way.
Sometimes I feel this life has nothing else to give.
Sometimes I feel so inspired to live.
Sometimes I want to sleep and never awake.
Sometimes I can hold on and not need to escape.
Sometimes I cry and cannot stop my tears.
Sometimes I feel I have released the pain of my younger years.
Sometimes I can live a day without thinking of his sin.
And sometimes I believe that I can win.