This Is Life Poem by jesica reeder

This Is Life



kill the hurt
kill the pain
kill the coldness
and everything that passes through
just like a brick in the wall
you are like nothing at all
just like a hole in the ground
you dont really make a sound.....
nothing at all
nothing but a fall
but the pain is real the pain is there
this is life
love
struggle
war
happiness
and everything that counts inside
just like a bone combine
you hurt but noone to care
a hurt you cannot share

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