Life?
Life, is it truly real?
Noone every said it
would be as light as
a feather. Is life really
life or are u sleep
in a long daze? Is waking
up really death or the
beginning of a new journey?
Theres endless questions I
have, but not all can be
answered. If ups and downs
are part of life, then is
cheating apart of ups and
down? If people are looking for love, truth, loyalty and realness in a relationship,
then why do people cheat on one another? are the obsticuls you go through a
stain that is part of you? is what im writting a bunch of jiberish to you?
Copyright © Diona Finley | Year Posted 2005
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