My life,
my love,
my destiny.
All of those things
are washed away from me now
Those demons are right.
Why should I even bother
if all I’m going to do is fail in life.
I’m on the edge to crack,
and befall, with my fallen comrades.
The angel of death,
is beating down on my heart,
my dreams,
my future,
my faith.
All of it is held within his hands.
With one squeeze of my heart,
and one blood full of anxiety and pain,
everyone will have to pay the price,
with their lives.
It’s as Simple as that.
The whispers of death,
come for me.
I try to stay away,
but it catches me,
in this endless fate of life itself .
Dying is easy.
Staying alive is hard.
So stay in those sheltered life of yours,
ff you go in that dreadful darkness
It will cost you everything.
So be kind to others,
and live the life the fullest.
You will see true happiness,
but if you regret others lives,
And also regret your life itself.
You will no longer be you.
You will no longer live.
For the angel of death,
has already come for you,
and now it’s time to say your farewells.
~PoEm By LiLsWeEtJuLiE
~yawns~ i was really bored when i wrote this... i don't think of life this way...i see life as a great opportunity...i see greatness in everyone^^...btw if the poem made you sad or made things worse then i'm sowwie!!! ~huggles u~ b happy^^ k!?
the world isn't always cruel,
the world can be a great mystery to some,
so please enjoy happiness and the comfort of your friends and family^^ k!?
~thinks~ ._. i gotta stop writing dreadful poems sweatdrop oopsie^^
