short poem

Does life really seem so peaceful, full of balcane and love? Is it really something you wish to live? Does death not seem better? Free of pain and the mortal problems that we have to face? Many people say their only fear is death, is that wise? After all everyone dies in the end

Life, for me

Life for me Life, it has its ups and downs right? Maybe for most people but not for me Everyone always says the common phase “look on the bright side” Me, I can’t see one, though I have tried, many a time.