Sometimes I just want to cry
But if I cry, I feel a part of me die inside.
Is it good? Is it bad? I don't know.
But I am moving on to new me when I die.
Sometimes I want to feel
But I feel numb inside.
Is it good? Is it bad? I don't know.
But I try to feel even when I'm dead inside.
Sometimes I want to rest
But if I rest I will fall behind.
Is it good? Is it bad? I don't know.
But I try to move my tired soul to remind.
Sometimes it's too hard
But it is life.
Is it good? Is it bad? I don't know.
But all we need to do is try , try and try
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Life till Death
Poetry"People are afraid to making bad things. I want to make bad things. If I keep making bad things, someday I might end up making something good."