my life

please let me be free,
as I like it to see.
the pain I'm feeling,
It isn’t healing.
The tears in my Eye,
They will not dry.
I want it to let go,
I don't want it to show
But now I’m gonna kock on wood,
I’m gonna make it good.
Like nothing wants to go my way,
It just ain’t been my day,
don't want to bother anyone
I will go on and on...
Untill i become a wife,
Or the end of my life.