Love Death
What is good?
Or what is bad?
Oh I wonder who I am
Looking at the stars above
Makes my heart feel so small
This question I cant solve
Awh! Where do I belong?
My soul feels bare
I am a little scared
When seeking for the truth
Which I am unprepared
By the way I am at the beach
Spending my life like I am rich
Who cares after all
If we are big or small
My perspective is correct
I will love life to my death.
This poem is about:
Me