Cut thinâ ™ throat
And let this life choke
Whats point in living
When all ones close are dieing
Why live in pain
And have a life so plain
How could you live with the picture
That will be burned in your mind forever
Why does life even a cure?
When itâ ™s just all so unfair
Iâ ™ve seen loved ones cry
Wondering why people have to die
Yes, we all know its just life
But still, why must you use the knife;
The knife that cuts so deep
That at night you can barely sleep
This world has become black
For thereâ ™s no turning back
For some time may stop
But to others, its just runs with hop
Iâ ™ll hold him tight has the tear shall fall
For not a word is there for me to say at all
I see his is crushed
Wonder why his friendâ ™s life was rushed
Makes me wonder
Is there really a God in the skies we live under
For all I ever see is the rain
From everyoneâ ™s eyes in pain
Just wish there was more I could say,
But there just really isnâ ™t much to life as of today.
i read this three times and each time i noticed a different feeling or theme; each time i read this i felt the underlying pain and sorrow. is this poem from your own experiences, because if it is then i truly do not envy you having to cope with the loss. brilliant 10/10
We are born into tears
We fight against the jeers
Is life really worthwhile
Yes, if it is for just a while
For yonder over the horizon are rays of light
They embrace and tell of love and a new life
 Allergies.. no relief?!?
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