Poems

100 Years of Life

Life is confusing.
Why are we here?
Cant you see its clear?
To live our lives
But what is the purpose of this life?
To see it as we do
Does anyone have a clue?
What flu does it take for one to realize all we have is each other?
One thing that always bothered me as a kid was "If the key to life is happiness then why isnt everyone happy?"
Let me awnser that, because life.
Our emotions overtake us
They hit us like a blunderbuss
Making us fall down, but are we dead?
You could either be grazed, injured, or dead.
Knowing that where ever we land will be our death bed.

Death is everywhere
There is no escape yet everyone is afraid.
No one likes to take in the moments we have living, they are just focused on not dying.
Me? Nah, I'm not going to stand here lying.
Defying all the conventional ways.
Seeking out the next thing to send me flying.
Crying for the sake of doing so.
Its always good to cry once in a while, if not then it means you're not human.
Being open minded is the first step to living a life full of memory.
Just writing this is something I'm enjoying.
Speaking the truth about life when so young.
Its kinda fun, seeing all these reactions.
All are from different factions
Whose to say we gain trust through compassion.

Love is the key to all we hold dear.
It comes in many definitions.
Its all different for every position.
Even with the slightest expedition.
Figuring out every disposition.
True love is unconditional.
But who am I to say?
You can have it your way,
Seeing as though the heart is like clay.
It can be shaped into anyway you want.
It can only break if the person you thought could care for it put it in the kiln and smashed it.
That feeling is never fun,
Its just one part of it.
Throughout love it could be done in many ways.
Shot with a gun.
Strung up and hung.
Or just choosing to run.
The thing is, love will always come back.
Love is something you can't stop feeling.
Its something that grows with time.
Yeah its a massive climb,
but its all worth it.
So lets go forth and conquer it.

So what is life?
What is our purpose?
What can we take out of this?
We can see a sense of bliss.
Savor every kiss.
Don't blame others when you miss.
Don't always brag about catching the biggest fish.
Make it into an exquisite dish.
Lock your wrist and make a fist.
Raise it high in the atmosphere.
And dream of anything you wish.
Life doesn't stop for anybody.
Death is the exception.
Love, well...its always a good memory.
When's its all said and done,
its the ones who take the most out of life that get to avoid death for the longest time.

Bloop

FIN