If
I died tonight,
Would
anyone care?
Would
I leave a hole in someone's heart?
One
that would never leave them?
Would
they mourn me at all?
Probably
not.
I'll
be forgotten as soon as my last breath
Drifts
into the wind and disappears forever.
Life
would keep on going
Since
it's never stopped for anyone before.
I
can't help, but wonder would they even care?
My
friends, the friends
I
spend my time with at school.
Would
they care at all?
Or
would they continue to leave me behind,
All
alone at the lone table full of nothing.
My
name would be a thing of the past,
My
life leaving no lasting impact,
And
my dreams would slowly rot away
Like
the forgotten trees in the middle of the forest.
If
I had no legacy,
Why
bother?
Why
bother to go on,
When
I am hated and jeered at,
Left
behind while others move forward?
The
words of hate they whisper behind my back
Would
last longer than any false kindness
They
may present me
When
the time suits them.
There
is no point.
I
just need to end it.
End
everything now
Rather
than go on and suffer
From
a pointless war waged in the high school corridor
Over
worthless relationships and connections.
Just
take one last breath and close my eyes
Never
to wake up again,
A
long dreamless sleep.
But,
if I end it now,
Is
it truly worth it?
Because
life's worth living,
Or
so they say.
If
you were dead or never existed,
There
are things that you would never experience.
The
feeling of the sun on your face
As
you walk to the car
Or
the ice cold lemonade as it slides down your throat.
The
ability to walk and run and skip
Would
never be enjoyed if you didn't exist.
So,
maybe if you think about it,
Life
really is worth living.
It
doesn’t matter how many people
Like
or hate you
As
long as you find someone or something
That's
worth living for.
It
may take a while,
But
it's out there
Somewhere
Waiting
to be discovered.
And
that's when life truly becomes
Worth
living.
So
maybe the pain and suffering I go through every day,
Will
all be worth it in the future.
If
I just focus on the good in my life
No
matter how small,
And
maybe I, too, can believe
That
life is worth everything.
- Delanna
P.S. Sorry it kinda got dark, but this is my lame attempt at writing poetry. Super sorry if it sucks, but I'm bad at writing this kind of stuff. And, I kinda hate it which doesn't really help I guess.
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