walking through the hall of thoughts
the thoughts of me
feel happiness and joy
also I feel sadness and tears
sometimes the world is full colours
the other times it's all black
I was depressed and thought about suicide
now I feel good and I love life
still I feel some tears coming up
is it, cause I know the world isn't how it must be?
or are it tears of luck?
my friends are so good for me
that's making me cry too
now I know I'm someone
I'm a person
thinking of all the times I've been through
some full joy, some full tears
well,
it's part of the story!