Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
there is death all around us
every corner we turn every were we look
so how can we live with the death
this is a question that i dont know the answer to ?
why do people die
why do people ****
why are people so selfsenterd ?
why is there disise
i wish  i knew
there is so much death and so little life
what do we do in this world as people to escape the true misery of death and soarrow the truth to the sichuation is you cant it sufacates you
why do people constently try to be something they are not ?
i used to try to !
then i realised this is stupid why i want people to like me for me not someone else ?
being yourself is the best person u could ever be ?
love is hurt and hurt is all i feel

nothing could messure up to the pain and sufering we as humans deal with for love

why must the people we love and care for hurt us the most ?

how can u tell me u love me then take it back ?          things like love r so messed up in this ******* up world
as i lay on a dock by a lake and look up at the night sky

i look at the stars
so many of them
how beautiful they are
but why do they hang so far in the sky
to were i can not reach them ?
i can not keep them in my pocket they r for the world to see ! :) !

— The End —