Why do people who want to live, deserve to live die?,
why do bad people who should be gone, don't deserve to live, have to keep on living?,
what is the message is that?,
the world has been broken not once,
not even twice,
the world all over again has been broken and fixed,
can hate change us?,
it can,
it can make us the people we are not,
if we do good people will expect good,
when they see bad,
they expect bad,
they only see the outside that's so dark,
inside they think it's just something that can change,
something that could be fixed,
but when you give up,
you lose hope,
you lose life, you become nothing but a rock,
with a heart made of ice,
a mind of endless bad acts and memories,
why not do something that will make the world better?,
something for better,
starting through the worse,
let's change the world,
make it safer,
just make change,
make a man see a mirror,
see himself,
than a monster.
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Poetry: The Truth Of My Heart And My Mind
PoetryThis poetry is written from the bottom of my heart, I try to put a lot of emotion into it and some of it is written from personal experiences, mostly the sad ones. There's one called "I'am Bipolar", which means a lot to me as Demi Lovato was diagn...
