Pick ya head up

Holding my head up when I feel low.
It seems hard, no matter where I go.
Looking at the cold hard ground.
Staying silent not making any sound.
Whoa, there are so many paths
Which one leads to the right track?
I have a long way to go, that’s a fact.
It’s hard to say
I don’t know the way.
All I have to guide me is God above.
To full realize his mercy and his love.
I have to see this life through.
Even if it’s too much to be true.
What people may say about me.
That’s I am uninteresting  or that I’m Weak.
At the end of the day I am human being.
There is only so much I can take.
I’m going to make mistakes.
Those mistakes will make me stronger in the end.
What I need to for those who read this is to understand.
There is room for improvement but don’t try to change me.
There’s a reason for everything.
I am me and that’s all I can be.