1 poem a day that's what I'm striving 4,
SO much to talk about..
that its' got me going 'crazy'
mind don't let me sleep,
maybe that can xxxplain
why i wake up feeling lazyyy
and when I do get the chance
I gotta worry about the fact that I may not awake..
2 live another day, and love those I Love even more
What is it I am trying 2 say....
I don't even know....
maybe the thoughts of dying, hit harder, than the words that don't matter,
But I know
only I can separate the fact from the fiction,
Like I put my whole life in 1 entire section
There R days I Feel happy
and Sad another....
Cuz these emotions weren't made 2 last 4 ever;
SO b happy 4 as long as u can,
And when it's Time,
I'll b sure 2 separate this poem from the best......
and maybe then
my mind can finally find that place 2 rest...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.