Giving up is easy, the way life can treat is us is sometimes awful, this world can be horrifying, people shouldn't be immoral.
I'm cryin' out for help, hoping my plea can be heard across the world, people keep your heads up, you're not going to spend your life alone in this world.
A kid gives up on life, because someone picks on them in school, why can't people give-up their spare time, to help them get their way through, before it's too late, before the kid begins to break.
A man can be alone, he may have it all, but that don't mean he feels like he has no one around him to hold, no one to tell him when to keep everything minimal.
People shouldn't be judged, for their actions and their wrongs, we all have a time in life when we're stuck in a rut, it's just wether we can get through it all and become strong.
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PoetryA selection of poetry, that I have written from the last three years. An anthology of my poems from the last three years, which I have put together, for everyone to enjoy, about survival, love, heartbreak and pain, and my own experiences in life. ...
