This is my unexplained poem that is not my meaning of life,
I'll never grow up, have kids, become a wife.
because Ive disappeared,
but Im still here.
the darkness in my mind starts to creep,
i fall down, that hill is steep.
my life long death has killed myself,And i do confide,
what else does she have to hide?
i have a voice,
lonely but not my choice.
i walk across water, then fall,
but only to see if i can stall.
my life flys by,
so fast like suicide.
but slow enough to taste,
only to be my last fate.
the sky is blue, but my heart is Grey,
little, but also locked away.
my hair blows,as do the clouds.
i open my eyes surrounded by crowds.
see this is my unexplained life,
but no longer will it be ended with a knife.
i will live on,
my life and sky is my new dawn.
