2007

Life.
Life is so confusing all these words are in my head,
Words trying to describe it,
But no words can compare,
Life is very harsh,
Its messed me up again,
I reset myself hoping for greatness,
Life is one big trap,
To show you who you are,
To prove to yourself you’re worth it,
Life is good and bad,
You make it what you want it,
I guess we make it bad a lot,
For most of us are sad
Life is life,
No true one word can describe it,
Its everything you think of,
For life is what you think.

dead.
Thoughts of death slowly slip into her head,
She thinks of all the possible ways,
She thinks of everything being better that way,
These crazy thoughts gradually take over her,
And degrade everything else left in her head.

Her hand slides touching the hard black metal,
she nervous but just for a secound,
everything shes doing this for flashes before her eyes,
she touches the trigger lightly and pulls it up to her head,
and right then and there something clicks,
a tear runs down her face,she puts the gun down,
and realizes that its not the right way.

Just wanted to tell you guys I am not like this the dead poem wasn't even written about me. I wrote it for someone else.