You Can't Stop ME

You Cant Stop ME

Sometimes I cant help but wonder my place here.
I feel like my existance is a burden and I live in fear
If this isnt my place then where is?
If Im meant to breath why do I feel I should not exist?
I feel the urge to keep going and never stop.
The greyhound could take me where I myself cannot.
Would I be missed, my absence unoticed?
I have little to no anwers but I do know this;
Whether I have a purpose or not,
No matter how many falls I take I'll continue to rise till I reach the top.
Even if my heartbeat is a mistake,
its something I was given that no one but myself shall take.
I run my life, myself, only me,
And if you dont like that, then turn around and leave.