OXYMORON

UNDERSTANDING WHAT'S MEANT TO BE

IS LIKE A LOCK WITH NO KEY.

TRYING TO DEFY FATE

IS LIKE NOT HAVING FAITH.

TO ERASE WHAT YOU SAID,

IT STICKS IN YOUR HEAD.

LIVE LIKE YOU'RE DYING

LAUGH LIKE YOU'RE CRYING.

MY OXYMORON

IS IN THIS POEM.