Sometimes,
I feel happy,
I feel free,
I feel food.
Sometimes,
I cry all night,
I cry tears,
for everything,
I don't like.
Sometimes,
I give myself hope,
and then it slips away,
It just goes,
And I am back,
in the place,
where I don't feel,
okay.
But he;
that's how live goes,
sometimes good,
sometimes bad.
And feelings going everywhere,
can't control them,
can't stop them,
that's how live is,
how live goes.