Why not

by Ashley   May 21, 2007


Some times i question my existence on earth,
the pain that was caused for me to live,
all the fighting and arguing over me ,
when all that i really want is to have a good time,
I'm stuck feeling depressed when times are rough ,
i feel like i shouldn't have a problem with my parents
divorce but i do,
if you were to ask me now to live or die i don't know which i would choose,
life on earth sucks,
its aw-full the last thing i wanted to hear about would be the shooting in schools,
for all i know i could be the next victim of a drive by shooting,
not like I'm saying that i would be ok with that but that I'm sick and tired,
the name calling and the teasing is enough to kill some buddy,
so why not get along

WHY NOT

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