Life is like a maze.
A big, complicated, messy maze.
Now imagine this;
You're born in one end.
The start.
And you're life is all about
reaching the other end.
The end.
You're born with a family.
They are your compass.
If you lose them or they lose you
in any way
you don't have anything
or anyone to lead
your way through life.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI scream till my voice gives out Till my lungs cave in Till my heart beats like a drum Till the blood rushes to my face Till the silence afterwards makes me think I went deaf 'Cause I'm so used to the sound of my own pain I scream until my body stop...
