I wish I could go back,
And see the beginning,
Because I am so sure,
That it would be nicer than the end.
The end draws near,
But the beginning becomes farther away,
As the happiness drains,
And the sadness and depression run rampant.
Were we truly meant to live?
Or were we the evil,
That destroyed what's meant to live,
When we are meant to die?
I life what it's meant to be?
Or is life a farce,
A farce that we live,
Only to die?
Sorry if this sounded a little stupid, but life just seems to get worse and worse and it gets me to think, were we meant to live? Questioning life, almost always brings me to tears. On the bright side though, school is out! WOOOOHOOOO!
Thanks to:
Alantie Mistaniu: It's okay for you to say that, I just didn't know what you meant.
Silver Sailor Ganymede: yeah, it is too easy to have your head in the clouds like that. At school, I will start to think, and the period will be over and I won't remember anything that happened.
Mad-4-Manga: Sorry you don't feel comfortable about this subject.