You know how you tell me
That life is so bright?
How I shouldn't give up,
That in the end, it'll be alright?
Well, why don't you try
To live with what I do.
How about you think
In my point of view.
You don't know
All that I suffer
As life continues
To get tougher.
I know what you'd do,
How you would tell me
To keep pushing forward.
But there's no point, you see.
We all have to die;
There's no reason to fight.
But to be honest with you,
I wouldn't mind if I died tonight.
I'm not sorry if I die tonight.
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To Infinity & Beyond
PoetryA collection of my poems. I usually write dark poetry, but you never know what you can find in here. To Infinity & Beyond. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright © *Unedited and a Work in Progress
