Good Or Bad. Poem by Abigaille Bular

Life can be either bad or good,
but what should it be?
You can make of it what you wish,
your deffinition of life is differnt then a fish.
People will come and go,
but don't let it leave you in woe.
It leaves space for new people to enter your life,
only some will cut you with a knife.
I want you to open your eyes,
things might surprise you.
When you shove all the bad away,
and things may be..
Bad or Good.
The choice is all up to you,
don't lock yourself in a shoe.
Things will become beautiful,
don't bite down your cubical from stressing if you don't see it.
It comes slowly,
and fully.