Love is always there
It's always in the air
We always try to find it
But we end up trapped in it
It seems perfect
But it is actually imperfect
We think it will always make us happy
But at times it makes us feel ******
But don't avoid it
Try to find it
But don't let it take over you
Because then you will truly not be you

I am writing this because I am dead
Not truly dead only in the head
Cause I am still here
I constantly feel like a deer
Stuck in the headlights
Not having the might
To move aside
Because I am dead inside
So all I think
Is I need one more drink
So I can block all these thoughts in my head
So I don't wind up dead

The End is only to keep others around me alive
So the other around me can survive
Yes that might make you sad
But please don't feel bad
I am doing this because I care about all of you
I am doing this because I love all of you
Yes it seems selfish
But to me it feels courageous

I have been scared all my life
Trying to avoid using the knife
Because every cut I make
Makes someone's  heart break
I want to be alive
But if I live others might not survive
So I've finally lost all hope
So I grab my rope
Because my poems ends in death
As I take my last breath

Bullying is horrible
It is terrible
Most of the time it makes us feel terrible
But deep inside all we feel is frightful
We begin to worry
And live life in a hurry
Waiting to cry
But that leads us to die

There once was a tree
I yearned to be free
The tree was a beautiful willow
That always hung low
One day it decided to be free
It wanted to be as free as the bees
It wanted to soar in the air
And be wild like a bear
He never thought it would happen
Until it happened
A lumber jack came with an ax
And a pickaxe
He chopped it down to the ground
And the tree frowned as it hit the ground
He wanted to be free like a be
But he is as free as a tree can get
Which hasn't happened yet
Yet he is happy
Because he believes he is free