Life is like climbing a mountain
When you're born you slowly climb up until you reach the top
Once you do find that the only way down is jumping off the cliff or climb down either way you are going down
That's how life is, it goes from good to bad and if you are lucky, it can get good again before you die
But for those unlucky folk like me it gets worse the longer we live
Until eventually we can't take it anymore
And we take our life
Until eventually we decided to jump off the cliff
Until eventually we reach the end of our long beautifully painful journey called life.
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Deep Thoughts
PoetryThese things are floating in my head Full of things that I leave unsaid