My Life Poem by Levi Dailey

The story of my life, is hard to tell, sometimes it's great, sometimes, it's hell. All of the thoughts I have in my head, all my thoughts, are now dead. Is this the end? No, not yet, I want to buy a house, I want to buy a jet.

But if it is the end for me, I'll not be sad, I'll be in heaven, with my great-granddad. In this life, I've had my ups and downs, in this life, I've had my smiles, my frowns. But I wont go today, I'll stick around, and listen, to even the tiniest sound.