I’ve seen love happen through my own eyes Sometimes it’s too much and I just want to die But it would devastate the ones who’ll cry After death, I’m ready to die The way it’s been happening, to process what’s happened I’ll either be famous, or remembered dishonest Live to love Cry to care The pain is real, but it’ll never be fair You want me to cry, but I’ve already tried I’m learning to love, again and again Just remember, you’re your own best friend, and biggest enemy It’s what you do with it, to create your paradise Shine with light, or you’ll end up a story.
I really like this poem I wrote, I thought it would be right to share for someone who might need it :)