Why am I who I am? I struggle, to live my life, all I get is the obstacle. I'm trying to reach the top, but every step I take, I fall down on my knees.
No one would have wanted my life, every day. something happens that destroys my day, but I struggle on.
I will fall, or will I succeed? I wonder and wonder I'm getting the same answer. I will fall, I will not succeed, I wish I could live in harmony when I did not beg for my life.

But I am who I am, no one can change that.
live with it, and accept who I am