To Die: *Riku's poem*

To die is not to feel,
Not to love,
but to hate,
To die is to loze
all you love.
Not gain
To die is to come back,
To die is to make your love ones sad

There is a boy

There is a boy I have a crush on
I'd love to tell you his name,
But I let you gess.
He is my only friend on the buss,
That is a boy
I wish I could tell him that I like him,
But I'm scard of rejection.
My hart has been broken too many times!
I wish I could find someone, who could,
Could love me!
Not just anyone,
Someone who will love me for who I am
You know someone who will not cheat on you ethor
Does anyone
Love me??

Life:

Life is hope,
Life is forgiving,
Life is a chance,
to help us,
the world,
nature,
animal,
even,
Humans,
we help life,
we torment it,
Maybe it helps us instend.

Love:

Love is emotion
that runs deep,
it helps,
it hurts,
It makes sadness
it makes happiness
it makes distrust,
it makes trust

so, what is love to me?