Existence is temporary
Although it seems like eternity
But life also flys
Some people don't even try
Is it a waste of life?
Or was it their right?
I've questioned weather it was all worth it
If all the puzzle pieces completely fit
While I can't say for sure
Making the pieces fit is a lot to endure
You control your own life alright?
That Is your living right.
Make sure you do something meaningful to you before it's all gone .
Before your lungs carry out your final song.
While your here you mines well do atleast one thing that makes you happy.
You deserve it entirely.
YOU ARE READING
Poems.
PoetryThis will be a compilation of poetry put together. Kind of like a poetry book. I will have my new poetry and maybe some of my friends but I don't take credit for others work so if a poem isn't mine you will know.
