Is life a lie?
is life all a joke?
are we all just ment to die?

(i found this in the net a long time ago...i thought i send it in and share it will all of u im sure u feel the same..i love this quote)

Crupped soul screaming for vengance, screaming for pain and hate to leave, sceaming for death to take, for living hurts more then dieing

I am no longer dieing inside I am dead, But alive outside

Why Iam I falling so hard so Fast with something that cant happen, something that never can be, something i cant deal with

They found mee to fast with my guard down, i should of never left, now im back, guard up, there pushed away, and not coming back

Love is suppose to be the best thing in life, but how can it be the best if ur always merisable, and never finding?

The strenght...i can give my self would be great..but its not great idea...but it could be in mind, but not body.

Poems r a way 2 make sence of all ur thoughts that r hard 2 tell.wut happens when all ur thoughts can be told with 1 word."WHY"

I always hoped i die happy, that these hurtful times with tears that can not seem to drop, will dissapperar, but for this to happen i must keep trying, i have to make these tears drop, and belive my fear wont come true.

Theres a battle going on in my mind Fear VS myself, but imma gonna smile like there is nothing going on