Just a reason

You’re trying to find a meaning.

I see that in you.

Just one reason why the names they call you aren’t true.

Searching for a reason to fight back.

Because everything they say does not feel like a lie.

You feel useless because you see no reason to keep going.

To live, fight, and die without the world ever noticing you.

Without the world ever seeing you.

Dying without ever being heard.

To be erased...it hurts.

We’re so small and yet we feel so much, and it burns.

You just want a reason to walk farther,

Because if nothing is at the end then what’s the point?

People can work so hard and get nothing in return.

So maybe we all just want a destiny.

Just to know that no matter how bad things get,

You’re just being built up for something huge, and that your pain is not just to hurt you.

Just a reason.

To keep fighting.

Just a reason.

Why all the names they call us are lies.

Well guess what?

Not everyone gets a meaning.

Not everyone sees a happy ending,

Not everyone gets to see the end of their story.

Not everyone can have somebody.

And not everyone gets to be happy.

Not by destiny.

The only purpose you will ever have,

Is the one you create for yourself.

So don’t wait for the day to come,

For it never will.

You must make it on your own.