It is hard to know what it means to be free It is hard to find freedom It is hard to find someone Who loves you for you
But when you do, it is hard to change Is it worth it Are you willing to change for them Until what point would you go to for them
Would you set them free if they were meant to be free Would you be strong enough to take that What would you do How would you control it Why is it so hard to do something like that for you?
Maybe its not hard to do it Just to handle it Especially if you are alone Who would hold you up when you fall Would someone be there for you Why are they there Do they want something from you? Are they there for the friendship, Or for something else?
There is no time to answer these questions Make all those mistakes but learn to live with them You have a million more things you can do. Don't answer any of these questions Because there is no more time Don't live with YOLO
YOLO is telling you to die young by doing everything when you are young There is no time for doubts there is time forΒ Β mistakes though.
Friends wrote this poem, first 3 stanzas they did the rest.