Life
The ups, the downs, the heartache, the pain.
When it comes to life, there is so much to gain.
Sitting and wondering where our thoughts develop from. Contemplating for our best days to come.
Searching and searching to find love in the craziest way. When in reality we don't really get the chance to say what we want to say.
Lowering our standards and expecting the high out of others. Meanwhile death hits us left and right while we sit and mourn with one another. Constantly living and living just to fight. That’s one thing you can say about life.
Relationships, polygamy, marriages, and divorces. This is the world, and this is what we make, our own life choices. Not knowing when the next person will come about. People like us would do anything for love: scream, cry, fight, and shout.
Love is a sacrifice, it's never easy to let go.
Love isn’t hard and it is easy to show. Without self-love, how could we ever grow? There is one thing though.
You get stabbed in the heart with a knife. But that is just something we call “Life”.
Babies are born every second, and people just die.
It is the most Beauti fullest hello and the saddest goodbye. Growing sicknesses and diseases every day. These medications are sadly taking our families away.
Not knowing what's in store for tomorrow or today. Expanding our thoughts and horizons every step of the way. Repeatedly getting stabbed in the heart with a knife. That’s one thing you can say about “Life”.
Copyright © Kaleigh Dunbar | Year Posted 2024
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