Is Life a Puzzle?
word after word, piece after piece.... is this how we live our life?... is life a
puzzle... does it have a board you have to follow? the moon we see is that a piece too?
can anyone in this world give me a hint? can they help me out? do they want to see all my
scars? is the knifes i used a game too?... is loving someone a game... do I even have
feelings?.... do I need to get hurt again? do I need to hurt people... do I need to die
before actually being alive and born? do I need to suck poison out before I EVEN got
that?..... would I need to sit back and learn and watch? tick after tick, noise after
noise.... do you know how much trouble I will be in... do you know the punishment? do you
even know what I am? do you know how I work? so of course... this is true.... life is a
puzzle and it's up to me to put them together.... even know it'll change every single
day... even if you kill yourself... life is STILL a puzzle and it helps you through the
agonizing painn :'(
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