There's a reason people try to die,
And or kill themselfs,
That reason is to be happy.
If you arent living,
The pain goes away, doesn't it?
You can't feel dead anymore right?
You can finally sleep all day without ever having to wake up again.
The only pain is your family, friends, and etc.
Crying while you go six feet under.
You feel like no one ever would care if youre gone,
But little do you know,
A lot of people do..
You might be happy if your gone but,
Misery strikes everyone around you like a lightning bolt.
I was always told to be happy,
Why are you crying?
Its all better now im finally having a smile on my face..
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Breathing is Over Rated
PoetryBreath slowly, while your heart beat slows down, Breath deep, until you take your last breath on earth, Breath heavy, It's starting to sink in that your time's up, Breath and smile, Your happiness is slowly coming alive, As you take that last b...