What Is Life
What is life?
is it love or is it
pain all I know is
both go hand and hand
maybe life is
just misery with a couple
happy short lived times
in between times of
self loathing and hatred
as the years have past
i've come to figure one
thing and that thing is
life keeps going on
whatever it is
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