Another reason

Every feel that Im feeling,

is another reason of fearing.

Every mistake that Im making,

is another reason of me braking.

Every night when I feel alone,

is another reason of me wishing to be gone.

Every thought of me craving,

is another reason for shaming,

trying changing,on who I become.

Every sentence that Im making,

is a reason of me and word living,

to another life yet to hold.