hw could you live such a life,
a life just like mine?
i hope that when you read this poem,
your life will be devine.
mine certainly is not
for life does not ask me what i want,
it does what it thinks is worth a shot.
the life i own, will never be what i like,
with me, i never ever get what i want,
everyone around me
it always come back to haunt.
i didn't know how cruel
my life could be!
i never thought that my life
would ever hurt me!
but i thought wrong
because obviously
my life does not care for me!!!