First of all
I think that the sky is blue
The trees are green
The birds chirp
And I slurp
Sometimes I wonder
why do trees turn yellow
Why do flowers wither
Why am I growing bigger with each mouthful
Why am I learning to love when no one will love me in the end
But I think to myself
That I'm just a part of the cycle
Life
It's this rapid vicious cycle that everyone gets stuck in
So I'm here
Trying to write myself some
To help me
To try to relieve some of the pain
Some of the happiness
Some of the tears
So I hope I help you too
