LOve THis POem and FOrever Will


Behind our smiles lies a tragedy,
deep where all our demons dwell.
I am the bearer of bad news
and sweetheart, this is hell.
Here, there are no happy endings.
The ruthless are those who survive.
We only love when we have lost
and only death reminds us we're alive.
Taught from birth to hurt each other.
Human nature is to lie.
Sure, we're given the "gift" of life,
but we are born just to die.
And though it's hard to hear
it's harder that I'm forced to say,
if we can't live like this now
how will we ever live this way?
Where words are so often empty.
Where secrets cover the real plot.
Where we pretend until the end
is where we're doomed to rot.