Die At Any Moment Poem by Fred Chamberlain

Running out of time
the days fall short
day's feel less than the 24 that they are made up of
when the cuts don't heal as fast as they used to
do i wear these bracelets to cover something or just decor
leave that thought with you
pain does not bother me
why does it bother others
pain is what shows us we are alive
when there is nothing left ask your self what is left
after that the next question becomes easier they are the why questions
you should answer why not
you answer this because you could die any moment
witch is what makes things more beautiful
If God was real he is envious he does not know the feeling of the last moment
the beauty in it
this is why it is good to be human