Shaon Black

We Live To Die

Its like i have no reason to live
and every reason to die.
Living life on hopes and dreams
all i can do is cry.
Bieng let down from every one i kno
its like my heart is jaded.
Its so hard to be myself,
the real me has faded.
Moving forward i ask why?
Why am i this way....
Who am I
And why do i always lose..
Why cant I be happy?
Could it just be true..
That we just live to die?

Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 5, 2009
Poem Edited: Thursday, November 5, 2009

Add this poem to MyPoemList

Rating Card

3,5 out of 5
1 total ratings
rate this poem

Comments about We Live To Die by Shaon Black

There is no comment submitted by members..



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?