My life is such.

My mind is full of lofty dreams. 

Of ambitions and passion bursting at the seams. 

Yet everyday I live the same. 

Nobody but myself to blame. 

My life is such, such is my life.

I imagine days gone by in bliss. 

Wish life could give me a hug and kiss. 

But everyday the heartache grows inside. 

I drop it all and run to hide. 

My life is such, such is my life.

I love nature and wished it loved me back. 

Instead it stabs me in the back. 

My pulsing veins run red it seems. 

I know that I do not bleed green. 

My life is such, such is my life.

The signal sends a happy tone. 

But when I check, it's not to my phone. 

Conversations ceased to come my way. 

No more sharing of things nor "How's today?" 

My life is such, such is my life.

Good company, I once used to be. 

But now it becomes "don't talk to me". 

My thoughts are boring no point to share. 

I'm now uninteresting - this I'm aware. 

My life is such, such is my life.

Slowly I'll try to let it go. 

Stop fighting life just go where it flows. 

It will be okay life just goes on.

Even if it's not a happy song.