Living

For years, Life has turned out to be a mistake. Life turned upside down and destroyed over little things that turn to big animals that will tear you apart at the seam. Life brings you insecurities. Life is insecure. Life doesn’t guarantee you the next day, heck, not even the next breath. Life is the little things that take your breath away.

Life is lost.  Life is dead. Life doesn’t know how to live.

Life is always first in line for something. Life believes that it deserves everything you have because it has given you Life. BUT NO. Life does not deserve to Live. Life has torn you apart from the start. Life giving you hardships and making you regret the very essence of what to do with yourself and how to make yourself a worthless. Life is an animal, ripping you apart, tearing you at the seams.

Life is the worthless being. Life does not deserve to live.

 

You are worth it.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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