Living is not worth it, all that happens is getting hurt. Broken heart, broken dreams, broken everything. The more we break the more we loose, and loses happen everyday. We loose family we loose friends we loose loved ones and forget their names, so if all life is, is hurt and pain the why do we never want to die? because life is full of fears and fates, and love and hope. We hope that we will live today, and wake to see tomorrow. We love and loose but sometime soon we find our happy ending. We learn and live life day by day and dream and wish at night, but dream are fragile dreams are fake and can be crushed by who ever. So this is life.
Go live for the moment because you might not get it again.
- Title: living
- Artist: fallen2210
- Description: think about what the words mean to you, this poem is to open your eyes to what goes on around you.
- Date: 11/08/2011
- Tags: living
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