idk...life is life and theres nothing you can do to change it...its sucks it hurts and in the end your dreams die...people take all you have...emotionally and physically...you never look good enough...speek loud enough...go far enough...live long enough...to get happiness...whent the one thing you want is the one thing you cant have whats the point in living...is it to help a family who doesnt care and who doesnt even apprectiate what you do...so you can work all day and then get yelled at because they are fustrated about things in their life...when they dont even realize what they do to you..because to me thats just as bad as dieing....well yea i suck at writing poems so read if you want to...