Poem
Death is inevitable for we are so fragile and yet can make an impact to the planet
It is ones thoughts that control the human not the human who controls the thoughts
We are forsaken to think at least once in are lives
But some chose to stay enclosed from society trapped in their head for better or for worse but only time will tell
Others chose to let themselves go free to block out the thoughts
Who could say what living is we all live in are own worlds confined by are minds
What truly speak for us is are actions and words for others are true intentions are unknown for better or for worse we keep on living
There are aspects of it that make people want to live no longer but in the aspect that others would give up anything to have a little more time is sad.
No one could truly understand another weather they have been through similar events or not that's how the world works
Some people get broken at a young age and decide to get revenge on those who did them wrong and treat everyone as dirt while there are those who truly understand pain and wouldn't want anyone anyone else to suffer so they smile through the rough.
Sometimes it's better to be the fool then to play on e
No one could understand someone's true feelings or intentions but to be there for one another
That's what it truly means to live
