Sometimes

Sometimes I feel I’m falling,
And can’t come back again,
And however hard I’m trying,
That I can never win.

I feel there’s nothing left,
Each corner now explored,
There’s nothing to look forward to,
No good is left in store.

Sometimes I wish I’d be,
A better person than I am,
That I could be a better Christian,
That I could be a better friend.

Sometimes I am so happy,
I don’t think I can stand it,
And other times so mad,
It feels like someone planned it.

Sometimes I drift and wander,
Wondering why I’m alive,
What I’m supposed to do,
And what’s the point of life.

Sometimes I feel so worthless,
But I know it can’t be true,
If I was you wouldn’t love me,
But luckily you do.